Following the silent hedges
needing some other kind of madness
looking into purple eyes
sadness at the corners
works of art with a minimum of steels
pure sensations
a beautiful downgrade
going to hell again
going to hell again
So confidence speaks from a thousand fools
thoughts of civilizations
burning the brillant paradise soaked dreams
mindlessly hails to the electric cloak
what happens when the intoxication of success has evaportated?
following the silent hedges
following the silent hedges
going to hell again
pure sensation
the beautiful downgrade
going to hell again
going to hell again
again (x5)