Awake
Moonspell
3:06I am the flood Who drags the dirt And lives on it Survives through it She is the soil Wed to my flirt And rots with it And rots with it I am the flood Who purifies I guess you'd call me The Lord of Lies When I'm inside her Feels like she's made of stone Feels like she's made of stone When I'm inside her Feels like she's made of stone Feels like she's made of stone I am the flood Who likes the dirt And sleeps with it And dreams with it She is the soil Wed to my flirt She rots with it She rots with it When I'm beside her Feels like she's made of stone Feels like she's made of stone When I'm beside her Feels like she's made of stone Feels like she's made of stone I am the flood Who purifies She doesn't know she's fucking With the Lord of Lies When I'm beside her Feels like she's made of stone Feels like she's made of stone When I'm beside her Feels like she's made of stone Feels like she's made of stone When I'm beside her (Beside her stone) When I'm beside her (Beside her stone) When I'm beside her (Beside her stone) When I'm beside her (Beside her stone) When I'm beside her (Beside her stone) When I'm beside her (Beside her stone)