Black flags with your fingers as their sign in the subways

They show me the right path into your home,

in the city's depth

Down here are the villages of hope for the artists

Their caves, wich the trains never can reach,

so I go by foot

Rainbows in the sewer rising just like me

I'll live in the hollows near you to plant our subway tree



Stumbling in your foot step traces only I alone

have the might to reaad your black flags, to know where to go



Targets 'round your brests and 'round your belly button

Tatooed like myself at the same points.

It's the same motif

You shoot me your views under my skin through my circles

Radio, I received things that I missed, Is this higher love?

Suck me through the sewer, in my heart your key

I'll live in the hollows near you to plant our subway tree



Stumbling in your foot step traces, only I alone

have the might to read your black flags, to know where to go



Give me your higher love

and receive my higher love!



Gypsies cross my way, they say: "Join our Cave Bells Cult

then we will save your body's health"

No my direction is soul

My cure is when I come to my deepest love

Suck me through the sewer, in my heart your key

I will be the only brightness for you and our tree



Stumbling in your foot step traces, only I alone

have the might to read your black flags, to know where to go