Szum & Fykes - Bladewalk

still steady but ready to face the storm
'though the rain pelts down on me
the skin is like drum and all drops are stabbing me
but i know there is a place for me

so far away from fatherland and you
you, who chew and spit me out
now i'm ready to go, ready to hit the road
despite my sentiment for our love

setting you off right to the moon
right to the darkside of the feelings that i'm gonna feel soon
shipping you out onto the widest sea where nowhere no one will try to make you come back to me
blasting you off the canaveral style
through out the cloud with everburning fire
setting you out, as far as it's possible
so it's implausible that you are gonna call

still broken, still contrained to token of surreal and tormented life
the bones are crushed , the flesh is cut wide open
and i feel like partying tonight
I know it ain't over, i know it is covered in the shroud of mistery
but i will make you watch and i will make you speak
that there no wonder, only everyday shit - that makes us all sick

let's set it off
let's push it across the brink of fear
let's blast it off
the moment you forget who you are is moment you gonna win