Red Wine Collider

That thoughts - chaos and esperance

Heavy but without any substance:

Some kind of limerence

A song of inner dissonance

I want, I want a little more

I want, I want to end that...

War - is what I try to implore

I am your innocent whore

Breakdown - dwelling in self-defense

Afraid of the ambivalence

Another painful glance

Red is the ignorance

So, I want, I want a little more

I want, I want to end that...

War - is what I try to implore

I am your innocent whore

And again I try to break through

On the bloodstream of the night

With the search for a solution

Where the sun controls the tide

Far beyond imagination

Far beyond of every time

Without any destination

Can you hear me? I'm here for you!

There is a plague, a crack in the mindset

One step ahead and 5 more to be free

No turning back when it's time to accept that

Everything will end in sanity

And again I try to break through

On the bloodstream of the night

With the search for a solution

Where the sun controls the tide

Far beyond imagination

Far beyond of every time

Without any destination

Can you hear me? I'm here for you!