Smoke
CONRAD LANT, JOHN DIXON, DANIEL NEEDHAM
Beware my curse for I am ghost
From where I came in pain it ends
You're breathing in I'm taking out
I will destroy & I will shout
Smoke
Like a storm in the night
Rising up to take flight
Open your eyes they bleed & weep
Can't see your face in distant fires
Looking at pain in pleasure stale
I am the air that you inhale
Smoke
Smoke
Inhale my life my blackened lies
Filling the air I pity not
Forever young prepare to die
Glorious smoke I'm taking life
Smoke
As a storm never
Into infinity flies