In the absence of bible and king
I close my gaze, ‘fore one last good spin
Resurrection, sermon, or prey
I’m a Jonah in the throat of the whale
Charon waves, grins from his oar
I am snowblind
I’m the frost of the north
Tomorrow’s sun slowly falls to the sea
As the reaper’s got his hand on the wheel
Come come closer
The wheel is spinning
Round n’ round
I’m so alive!
Tonight the palace bleeds
Heaven or hell
Right or left, life or death
Come come closer
The wheel is spinning
Round n’ round
Crucified in the gallery of screams
Another fool, on the carousel of dreams
I licked the stars as an enemy of time
Now I’m here and every second is mine!
Come come closer
The wheel is spinning
Round n’ round
I’m so alive!
Tonight the palace bleeds
Heaven or hell
Right or left, life or death
Come come closer
The wheel is spinning
Round n’ round
In the absence of bible and king
You live and die for
One last good spin
Resurrection, sermon, or prey
I’m a Jonah in the throat of the whale