Astypalea -

Flares and bright lights, becoming a god for a while

Headlights on waves, all our memories aligned

Reflections above us, controlling the space, feeling your soul

Ice eyes you‘ll melt and I‘ll be starting the fire

Endless approaching, it’s sneaking away from our wet hands

Cracks on the floor and you will follow them home

Cause we are the people to tame this relentless explosion

Oh we don’t give a fuck for your club

All the flames

Drift away

And the funnels are narrowing

Somewhere in the desert of hell

Somewhere in the desert of hell

Somewhere in the desert of hell

Somewhere in the desert of hell