Grand Alchemist - Sensemachine lyrics

rate me

Swallow the interglacial serenity

My recreation for life

Down so long

Grown so strong

In a devotional illusion,

I ride the storm again

Down so long

Grown so wrong

Brazen and contented I burn

I don't see the river

Though hear the complaining

What is the price and

what is the winning of shame?

There is a fire between us!

Feel it, touch it

I don't identify this place

A Black strap-on,

Instrumental breathing

wearing leather

A Black strap-on

Instrumental breathing

To pretend this tender

and shell this fear,

Will you touch me

with your hands of dirt,

and donate some grace

so I can grace desert?

Will you fill me?