Speak In Tongues

(альбом: Cruel World - 2017)

There is a hunger that is stirring up inside of your mind
It keeps on twisting and turning to the sound of desire
You want to taste and see and drink from my cup
You cannot rest, there is no giving this up
I spin a silver string and hang up all the stars that you'll find

I will move
Give you rhythm
Speak in tongues
'Til you listen
Listen and sin

You feel my words, they hit like thunder coming down from the sky
You want to give in to the song that keeps repeating inside
It goes, oh can you save me from the sickness of love, love
Tussle with angels but you're not strong enough, oh
Rest on my shoulder 'til it's over and the battle is won

I will move
Give you rhythm
Speak in tongues
'Til you listen
Listen and sin

I will move
Give you rhythm
Speak in tongues
'Til you listen
Listen and sin

I will move
Give you rhythm
Speak in tongues
'Til you listen
Listen and sin