The Stranger: Killing Songtext
von Playgrounded

The brine is drying on our lips
Touching as we float
This time I walk alone in the wobbling heat
I′m treading on a fire next to an iron sea
Under a giant sun, the sand consumes my sweat
A reed sings from the shade, his stare is fixed on me
Dazed in the salty fog, I chance to find the steel
My temples swell with pain The stones scorch my feet as I take one more step
The sky cracks in two, a fiery gas is blowing now
I kill the day and he's dead
My finger slips, splitting time
What difference would it make?
I fire again one more time
What difference would it make?
I fire again one more time