P.S. New York Is Burning

(альбом: Bivouac - 1992)

I leave it burning and count the dead
A jilted lover, a one time friend
It reeks of incest
It reeks of pain
Erase my anguish, forget your name

Can't see the future
I just break free and run
And knowing nothing, I know that it's just begun
This day feels different
Feels like, like shedding skin
My mind is clearer now, I know what state I'm in

And from a distance, it seems so unreal
Nothing left
Nothing to feel
And if it hurts you, it hurt me too
I had to kill it to heal the wound
Heal!

Can't see the future
I just break free and run
And knowing nothing, I know that it's just begun
This day feels different
Feels like, like shedding skin
My mind is clearer now, I know what state I'm in