Red Wine Collider

That thoughts - chaos and esperance
 Heavy but without any substance:
 Some kind of limerence
 A song of inner dissonance
 I want, I want a little more
 I want, I want to end that...
 War - is what I try to implore
 I am your innocent whore
 Breakdown - dwelling in self-defense
 Afraid of the ambivalence
 Another painful glance
 Red is the ignorance
 So, I want, I want a little more
 I want, I want to end that...
 War - is what I try to implore
 I am your innocent whore
 And again I try to break through
 On the bloodstream of the night
 With the search for a solution
 Where the sun controls the tide
 Far beyond imagination
 Far beyond of every time
 Without any destination
 Can you hear me? I'm here for you!
 There is a plague, a crack in the mindset
 One step ahead and 5 more to be free
 No turning back when it's time to accept that
 Everything will end in sanity
 And again I try to break through
 On the bloodstream of the night
 With the search for a solution
 Where the sun controls the tide
 Far beyond imagination
 Far beyond of every time
 Without any destination
 Can you hear me? I'm here for you!