Текст песни Our Own Gale - Weesp

Our Own Gale

Nights are getting longer while I lose count
Of the days spent in chill solitude. why are you here?
It’s so easy… tearing off the ropes
Stay awake spread your lungs wide
The skull in sand, this is the time of devastation and contempt
Pull me out I need your warmth
We’ll fill the air with scent of rain
Pull me out I need your warmth
The piercing squeal of our own gale
Easy yeah. tearing off the veins
The skull in sand… I know why you’re here
Do you feel this gale…
Are you in my gale?
Pull me out I need your warmth
We’ll fill the air with scent of rain
Pull me out I need your warmth
The piercing squeal of our own gale
Pull me out I need your warmth
I swear you’ll never see me anymore
Pull me out I need your warmth
The piercing squeal of our own gale