Warpath - Esben and the Witch

These eyes see carmine through concrete masks

Amid fantasies of strangers, I’m indulging myself

This fractious fever is fervent

With feelings of extinction

This violence is silenced by consequence

Keep these secrets in my skin

Bloodshot and blooming, sanguinary and ruby

A muted dreaming

A clandestine paradise?

paradise

Keep these secrets in my skin