Song Lyrics
pound to the rhythm come skin and bone
The rain won t end and you are all alone again, stale synapses blown like a fuse, your head still swimming on a plane of dust
Your mind is hotter than the fire of sun, don t you know the summer s gone
Gonna collapses from overuse, the rain won t end and you are all alone again, your head still swimming on a plane of dust
the subs keep pumping out the idle threats
The sound pulls out as it starts to fade, the lights bring color to a new heaven
Don t you know the summer s gone, don t you know the summer s gone 16Volt, the subs keep pumping out the idle threats
Gonna collapses from overuse, pound to the rhythm come skin and bone
Your mind is hotter than the fire of sun, the subs keep pumping out the idle threats, is this a dream or are you awake
the faces blur in a pool of sweat
The rain won t end and you are all alone again, heat so hot that you come undone
Bodies melt together in sync with tone, don t you know the summer s gone, swollen to smolder and ashes to dust
They grind forever in hyper lust, the sound pulls out as it starts to fade, heat so hot that you come undone
The rain won t end and you are all alone again, stale synapses blown like a fuse, the rain won t end and you are all alone again
Pound to the rhythm come skin and bone, your mind is hotter than the fire of sun And, the sound pulls out as it starts to fade
The rain won t end and you are all alone again, the rain won t end and you are all alone again, your head still swimming on a plane of dust
The rain won t end and you are all alone again, heat so hot that you come undone All, gonna collapses from overuse
Swollen to smolder and ashes to dust, don t you know the summer s gone
the lights bring color to a new heaven
The faces blur in a pool of sweat, don t you know the summer s gone Are, the lights bring color to a new heaven
pound to the rhythm come skin and bone
The sound pulls out as it starts to fade, the rain won t end and you are all alone again
Stale synapses blown like a fuse, the faces blur in a pool of sweat, they grind forever in hyper lust
The rain won t end and you are all alone again, don t you know the summer s gone And, your mind is hotter than the fire of sun
stale synapses blown like a fuse