| (lyrics:H}kansson/Cederlund | |
| music:Cederlund/Andersson) | |
| can't find a real answer | |
| it's all the same | |
| but when it all comes around | |
| I guess it's kinda lame. | |
| I can hear you screaming | |
| when it gets into your vein | |
| your high is repulsive | |
| so full of pain. | |
| my soul's circumsition | |
| breed to give head | |
| liquid house of raindrops | |
| turn out to be dead. | |
| Returning to soma | |
| equinox of grief | |
| my next incarnation in- | |
| bonehouse | |
| and it's about to crack | |
| in this house of bones | |
| now heads start rolling | |
| insted of stones. | |
| oblivions wounds | |
| dumb fuck despair | |
| if I can't suck life deeper | |
| how could I care | |
| get stoned | |
| get dead | |
| inside my flesh | |
| the house of bones | |
| (Lead: Cederlund) | |
| (Lead: Hellid) | |
| blind eyes of opium dreams | |
| every time I get this far | |
| atmospheric distortion | |
| it's way to loud at the dead gods bar |
| lyrics: H kansson Cederlund | |
| music: Cederlund Andersson | |
| can' t find a real answer | |
| it' s all the same | |
| but when it all comes around | |
| I guess it' s kinda lame. | |
| I can hear you screaming | |
| when it gets into your vein | |
| your high is repulsive | |
| so full of pain. | |
| my soul' s circumsition | |
| breed to give head | |
| liquid house of raindrops | |
| turn out to be dead. | |
| Returning to soma | |
| equinox of grief | |
| my next incarnation in | |
| bonehouse | |
| and it' s about to crack | |
| in this house of bones | |
| now heads start rolling | |
| insted of stones. | |
| oblivions wounds | |
| dumb fuck despair | |
| if I can' t suck life deeper | |
| how could I care | |
| get stoned | |
| get dead | |
| inside my flesh | |
| the house of bones | |
| Lead: Cederlund | |
| Lead: Hellid | |
| blind eyes of opium dreams | |
| every time I get this far | |
| atmospheric distortion | |
| it' s way to loud at the dead gods bar |
| lyrics: H kansson Cederlund | |
| music: Cederlund Andersson | |
| can' t find a real answer | |
| it' s all the same | |
| but when it all comes around | |
| I guess it' s kinda lame. | |
| I can hear you screaming | |
| when it gets into your vein | |
| your high is repulsive | |
| so full of pain. | |
| my soul' s circumsition | |
| breed to give head | |
| liquid house of raindrops | |
| turn out to be dead. | |
| Returning to soma | |
| equinox of grief | |
| my next incarnation in | |
| bonehouse | |
| and it' s about to crack | |
| in this house of bones | |
| now heads start rolling | |
| insted of stones. | |
| oblivions wounds | |
| dumb fuck despair | |
| if I can' t suck life deeper | |
| how could I care | |
| get stoned | |
| get dead | |
| inside my flesh | |
| the house of bones | |
| Lead: Cederlund | |
| Lead: Hellid | |
| blind eyes of opium dreams | |
| every time I get this far | |
| atmospheric distortion | |
| it' s way to loud at the dead gods bar |