Felix C
03-04-2008, 02:36 PM
The Walking days
These are the walking days
These are the burning flames
These are the dead trees that still grow
These are the cold bloods that still flow
And this is the frozen ground beneath the frozen snow
These are the walking days
These are the new hunted whales
These are the living and the dead
These are the bastard sons of the drunken nuns
And these are my smoke filled lungs breathing smoke thru
my black swollen tongue
These are the new walking days
These are the walking days
These are the burning flames
These are the dead trees that still grow
These are the cold bloods that still flow
And this is the frozen ground beneath the frozen snow
These are the walking days
These are the new hunted whales
These are the living and the dead
These are the bastard sons of the drunken nuns
And these are my smoke filled lungs breathing smoke thru
my black swollen tongue
These are the new walking days