Well Hail Caesar, shadow in my backseat
And her friends are standing right
in front of me
Worldwide from the center of Turkey
And you don't have to ma...
Into the Blue
Record by Bomb for Boya
Here we are deep in the darkness
Wearing midnight air
You close your eyes and feel my breath
Embracing through...
Revolution in their minds - the children start to march
Against the world in which they have to live
and all the hate that's in their hearts
They're t...
Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup
They slither while they pass
They slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow
Possessing a...