I'm walking through the desert
Infinite expanse filled with nothing
Only memories hold my hand
Travel friends
Slowly step by step
I let the calcified memories
On my bones
Lines to be filled with gold
Worn out soul
Damaged soul
Arid soul
Surviving soul
From injuries flow life
Flowers are born from blood
Fertilizer for a new soul
Flowers of a purified blood
This nothing is full of myself
Of what I was and what I will no longer be
I crawl on the sand hot and sharp
Tiny pieces of glass on my skin
I'm a baby hungry from freedom
Ready to make
Hundreds new mistakes
Flying to close to the Sun
Worn out soul
Damaged soul
Arid soul
Surviving soul
From injuries flow life
Flowers are born from blood
Fertilizer for a new soul
Flowers of a purified blood
Worn out soul
Damaged soul
Arid soul
Surviving soul
Worn out soul
Damaged soul
Arid soul
Surviving soul
Worn out soul
Damaged soul
Arid soul
Surviving soul
Worn out soul
Damaged soul
Arid soul
Surviving soul
