Celaje

And if you'll call for branded flesh
What brittle reason do you have for us to not exist?
To console all your emptiness
You've got to go through it to get through it
Call the avalanche
Will it call back?
Will it call back?

Remember, none
Buried under many memories of hell
And if they get caught
Will they slip into the landslide
Devils wearing ermine
Unsuspecting devil shifting, hoarding
Holding Patrick's Day surprise
And if you'll call for branded flesh
What brittle reason do you have for us to not exist?
To console all your emptiness
You've got to go through it to get through it
Call the avalanche
Will it call back?

And if you'll call for branded flesh
What brittle reason do you have for us to not exist?
To console all your emptiness
You've got to go through it to get through it
Call the avalanche
Will it call back?