Created by ART´S STUDIO

Lyrics : ART´S STUDIO

 

"The moth" 

 

Passionately, ceaselessly

Like a moth I fly to the light

A soft flutter, the loud whisper of cursed words

I keep burning my wings

Night freezes on my palm

I no longer feel the warmth of your lips

 

 

Blood like wine, silence like a song

I'm still here, though I'm not here

I still remain, not wanting to be here

Like a moth I circle around

Always drawn to the light

And though it hurts, I will never give up

Because life must go on

 

 

The rose pricks and withers

Like a candle, I burn myself out

A rough murmur, the salty sweetness of days lived through

I keep burning my wings

Already tired from the flight

Time no longer waits for us, even if you wanted it to

 

 

I shake off burnt feathers

I still seek the light

 

 

Blood like wine, silence like a song

I'm still here, though I'm not here

I still remain, not wanting to be here

Like a moth I circle around

Always drawn to the light

And though it hurts, I will never give up

Because life must go on

 

*MUSIC BY AI