Текст песни
Do they walk in the dark unafraid of the coming year
Do they stand with a smile as the wounds held open
Bright wings painted black always reaching out to be fed
Those dreary eyes never stray at all
Still taken by the stare, forever there
With their dead wings turning up
(Every moment idyllic death)
Caught in the mouth again
The marriage of feather and flame
Idol in dissonance
Still left untamed (still left untamed)
We never made any offers
It's just the body it needs
So don't go counting your losses
It's just the nature of things
It's all in interest of the art, old tower
Offer yourself up to the midnight sun
Free from the shackles of your heart
Guide your hands through the dirt with us
Come spiral in
Pale faces on; discard the rest
And find your head
Lifting towards rebirth
The silent mirror opens
They can't keep their dry mouths closed
Can't make out what they're saying
It sounds like letting go
Caught in the mouth again
The marriage of feather and flame
Idol in dissonance
Still left untamed (still left untamed)
We never made any offers
It's just the body it needs
So don't go counting your losses
It's just the nature of things
They walk in the dark
Unafraid of the coming year
They stand with a smile
As the wounds held open
They walk in the dark
Unafraid of the coming year
They stand with a smile
As the wounds held open