Letra de Raven Wine
Resistance is futile
We know you're alone
Weak like a small child
We know you're alone
Weak like a small child
We're taking you home
You've got our attention
You can't flee, you're too slow
We'll call this redemption
A toast to all we have known
In their eyes
It's in their eyes
Sweet taste of dying misery (hey)
Going blind
I'm going blind
I'm high, so high, so high
In their eyes
It's in their eyes
These ninety-nine dead barrels of skin
Going blind
I'm going blind
So high, so high, so high
It's all in the details
The lives they have lived
The taste of delusion
I must admit
I've got putrid perversions
Embracing them all
Dead tiny soldiers
Their final downfall
In their eyes
It's in their eyes
Sweet taste of dying misery (hey)
Going blind
I'm going blind
I'm high, so high, so high
In their eyes
It's in their eyes
These ninety-nine dead barrels of skin
Going blind
I'm going blind
So high, so high, so high
Resistance is futile
I must have you now
To taste the illusion
Of a life of my own
Do I got your attention?
Down the throat, out of my mind
Anything to feel alive
Living like I was alive
Down the throat, out of my mind
Ninety-nine skin barrels served warn
Ready for the taking
Ready for the taking
Raven wine
Sweet raven wine
You've got our attention
You can't flee, you're too slow
We'll call this redemption
A toast to all we have known
In their eyes
It's in their eyes
Sweet taste of dying misery (hey)
Going blind
I'm going blind
I'm high, so high, so high
In their eyes
It's in their eyes
These ninety-nine dead barrels of skin
Going blind
I'm going blind
So high, so high, so high
It's all in the details
The lives they have lived
The taste of delusion
I must admit
I've got putrid perversions
Embracing them all
Dead tiny soldiers
Their final downfall
In their eyes
It's in their eyes
Sweet taste of dying misery (hey)
Going blind
I'm going blind
I'm high, so high, so high
In their eyes
It's in their eyes
These ninety-nine dead barrels of skin
Going blind
I'm going blind
So high, so high, so high
Resistance is futile
I must have you now
To taste the illusion
Of a life of my own
Do I got your attention?
Down the throat, out of my mind
Anything to feel alive
Living like I was alive
Down the throat, out of my mind
Ninety-nine skin barrels served warn
Ready for the taking
Ready for the taking
Raven wine
Sweet raven wine
JOHN FLIP ALFREDSSON, JOHANNES MIKAEL GUSTAF ECKERSTROM, JONAS PETER JARLSBY, TIM JOHN ALEXANDER OHRSTROM, HENRIK CARL SANDELIN
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