Motorpsycho - The Golden Core lyrics

rate me

These are sungod days,

Like subtle layers of yawning

Before this hungry mouth

Slowmotion days are dawning

Why don't it all just burn away?

There is a time for everything

When even you can be a king

... or, a queen of no fixed stature

A prince amongst the castaways

On this sungod day, too boring to pay heed to