Red Mist
Sun Devil
(Music & Lyrics: Buckley)
…And it comes
…Thou hast arrived
Like a wave passing through me
Moving so gently
It’s purpose, to use and to fill everything
I’m a slave to this feeling
I’m afraid of this feeling
…And it comes
Soft as the ocean spray
In an instant
It’s motive, to control, hypnotise your conscience
I’m a slave to this feeling
I’m afraid of this feeling
…No one knows…
Back beneath reality
When it all began
When time existed
Here it comes
(Solo)
I’m a slave to this feeling
I’m afraid of this feeling
Escape from this feeling
…No ones knows…
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© Purgatory 2006
