Nsolo - Devilman

Текст песни

My hands are under the water
Wipe their wrongs
Free all our minds of the serpent
Clear our tongues
And there’s something in my reflection
That I choose to not believe in
But it’s coming out the perimeter
A charred, forsaken feeling
So young, but ruptures endlessly
Frozen in our tracks so carelessly
Notice something wrong
Leave it here, unafraid
Welcome you to come alone
Leave it to the old prayer
Oh, take me there
Waking up, not the same
Skim over the summary
Skipping what I became
The answer is in the colors of our sort
Free your mind to the serpent, here it comes
Listen to my reflection, is there someone to believe in?
Crowding out here for answers to our demons