Nikola Nežit - Molt Lyrics

In fire of the midnight sun
Deleterious emotions die
Obelus exist no more
Nostalgia is for those without hope
Feathers need to change, but the wings will stay the same
And your current is just not the wind they crave
Old lines have been crossed, this is not what I need
I'm taking left turn in Albuquerque

I'm giving you
The Love
Through which I'm no longer I
I'm giving you
The Pain
From all of my lies

Walking trough the city of Dis
I no longer need to be this
Neither pelican nor the snake
My kindred is leaving this place
Feathers need to change, but the wings will stay the same
And your current is just not the wind they crave
Old lines have been crossed, this is not what I need
I'm taking left turn in Albuquerque