you made a cameo.
You raised the curtain on hell and I didn't know.
You threw the
curtain on hell and I didn't know.
You sent my feet to hurry down the empty streets.
Now
they arrived into power and you command the beat.
You said we turn water to our hearts.
Darkness into light, morning into night.
We turn water to our hearts.
And we'll never
be lost.
We're upended.
Living in a red glass volcano.
We stay suspended and forget our
past.
We face the night.
We hunt the scene.
We run the rave.
There
are no lines and open
water all the mess without.