Mångata - Subterranean Masquerade

Your feet are hanged

Over the verge

Of your bed

As if you don’t believe in monsters

I thought we were brave

I thought we were brave

Know, your mountains of love

They beaconed unknown again

Gorged the passages of

The things we could understand

So you torn us apart

Your shoulder became my hearse

As your kiss draped the water

Our only belonging was light

Know, your mountains of love

They beacon unknown again

Gorged th passages of

The things we could undrstand

So you tear us apart

Your shoulder became my hearse

As your kiss draped me…