Face - Christian Death

Let your eyes walk on his tongue

His wife is dead, she doesn’t see

Voices raised to emptiness

Arms reaching back to face the face

Children stand shut to the length of his waist

Dirt swept we shiver with our mouths to the ground, to the ground

Word dancers shout the dead language of thieves

«Dreams are omission, they fall deliberately»

They fall deliberately

They fall deliberately

They fall deliberately

They fall deliberately

Let the sky scream, «suffocation»

If you can’t move, you can’t breathe, breathe, breathe

Voices raised to emptiness

Arms reaching back to face the face, the face, the face

You’re just a face

You’re just a face

Not me, dead girl dressed in white

This is not healthy

I, sanitation sin

It could be you, you, you

It could be you

It could be you

Mouth to mouth, face to face to face to face to face

You can’t get out if you’re already there

It’s always been you

It’s always been you

It’s always been you, you, you