3 acessos
The roaring of the engine draws a perfect cut
across the beard of my land, now we cross our paths
Some life just would be captured so I’ll hold this pact
Herr Murnau please to meet you
‘though I think that we’re a different kind
Herr Murnau don’t you fool me
tell me what you sacrify
We are parties to a plot
That a little film divide
Bring your presents in this grot
and the box that traps the sun inside
Herr Murnau don’t be nervous
I am gonna play the beast for you
Herr Murnau tell your servant
I want some make-up for me too
Herr Murnau don’t be nervous
I think we are a different kind
Just tell me what’s your sacrifice
I read the book you talk about
Give me a draught of cordial now
I can’t remind the face of my love
I read the book I think it’s sad
In the last chapters of this plot
the hunter plays the lamb
Bring the light over this spot
and turn all lymph to sand
Bring the light upon this spot
Contour lines black and white
There was blood once in my shadow
You’re an albumin vampire
Last chapters of this plot
Bring the light upon this spot