Walk tall beneath these trees, boy. You monolith, not scarred by fallout. Us wolves were right behind you. And Lucifer will never find you, oh no. . The moon, let it guide you.
Wind in the wires. Electricity, on the edge of a cliff. Moments of transcendence. Sweet and transitory. . But here comes a rage. A crippling anger. Sea birds are blown into the rocks.
And I showed you my ugly heart. Yet you did not surrender. Love me back to life. Through my self destruction, December. . All paranoia's to trust. I turned my bodies functions, I remembered.