Asphyxia Songtext
von Orbit Service

I am iced over riddles
Twisted like ribbons
This was your name
Eyes as blue as stones
Like a jagged piece from the fallen sky

I know you had to


As summer crawls I know you′ll warm to it
Hours will in turn run like water uphill
Oh, I get it

Now why you don't have a thing to say
And no one to turn to
But neither
You don′t have a thing to hide
We all know you're bent on entertainment