saxon

i don't think i'll get used to living in the same house as a god for the rest of my life. 

difficult to breathe in the misty waters of the past 

my world spins in your crotch 

taste of soot in my bones 

there are screams in the bloodbath 

hard-to-overcome distances 

what's the new order? 

destruction and destruction 

everything that's good is you 

mishaps shouldn't deter you