Poets of the Fall – Carnival of Rust

Poets of the Fall – Carnival of Rust

D’ you breathe the name of your saviour in your hour of need, And taste the blame if the flavour should remind you of greed? Of implication, insinuation and ill will, ’til you cannot lie still, In all this turmoil, before red cape and foil come closing in for a kill

Come feed the rain ’cause I’m thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain ’cause without your love my life ain’t nothing but this carnival of rust

It’s all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don’t need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before

Come feed the rain… ’cause I’m thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain ’cause without your love my life ain’t nothing but this carnival of rust Yeah, feed the rain ’cause I’m thirsty for...
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