Radio Front - Cut My Wings

Floating towards
A god made of stone
He cried on his throne
For all the things he's never done
The pleasures, the lies, the things
That makes you cry

Blood flowers you'll take
Cutting the head of the snake
Imploding the sun
To shoot a gun

My eyes are melting now
And I can't reach the ground
With my mind mesmerized
Cut my wings

Blood flowers you'll take
Cutting the head of the snake
Imploding the sun
To shoot a gun
And be the one

My eyes are melting now
And I can't reach the ground
With my mind mesmerized
Cut my wings

My eyes are melting now
And I can't reach the ground
With my mind mesmerized
My eyes are melting now
And I can't reach the ground
With my mind mesmerized
Cut my wings