Letra de Mora

With heart so cold
As the ocean
What is done in this world in which we live
When you're so lonely
Let me feel like I feel
I am not the only one who dreams
With so wrapped skulls
Reply with love

It is through new
My old black arm
A picture is priceless
to pay

Peer forced, turned commodity
For a few minutes
The absorption of these strange

Got the movement
Since our souls
Smother your thoughts in the skull and pillow
Smother your thoughts in the skull

Clouds and skin
To hide the bone
Lost forever with this curse
You are never alone
Want to go