Overload - Jorn

This heart will attack and wrap you in its night

I’m sending my black fire to the world

The cold game of thrones

Anyone can crack

But I won’t let it freeze my pouring river

Winded blinded

Earth is the lamb to the slaughter

Bleeding screaming

Falling out of my horizon

Dying

The venom in the brain growing evil sorrow

The backstreets of the mind could raise a killer

Some say there is a maker

A bringer of the sun

But all I know is blizzard hale and thunder

Rebel devil

I’ve always been the hunted outlaw

Dreaming feeling

Fire to my gasoline gonna burn me clean

Out of this flight

What if we could be forever

And bleeding hearts were never

In a glimpse of paradise

We would find ourselves living in hell

Life will serve you darkness

Then burn you with it’s light

This blind machine still hungry for some vision.

yeah

There’s wind beneath my spirit to lift my demon soul

The wings I grew will fly me out of winter

I was born to overload

Never holding back my soul and desire… no no