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Poets Of The Fall Carnival Of Rust

thirsty for your love, dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'Cos without your love my life ain't nothing, but this carnival of rust

Fatal velocity comes on with a rush Overpowering, gives the final push What never moves is never still, who has the final word It holds the world in a

It's a bit like a trip But you hit it With a slip Of a tongue like a whip And we're sinking It ain't cool to be cool Though you may think It a laudable

seems responsible Scapegoat to rock the boat, yeah, we need someone expendable Volunteers to face the fears, can we be sensible And find a way to break the fall

I'd stay the hand of god, but the war is on your lips How can I brace myself for razor blades on whips When everything with meaning is shattered, broken

grace They say it's just a matter of time and place A man may be less than an animal The antichrist write up the honor roll The tightrope walker take the final fall

thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah feed the rain Cos without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust

thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah feed the rain Cos without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust

When darkness is no less than everything you've built become undone There's no fight and no flight, disaster leaves your passion overrun It's time to