I'm pretty sure this song is about drugs, but I really have no experiance to base this assertion off of.
Hoenstly.
I don't.
Why are you looking at me like that?
(englisch lyrics)
Bright white night plants
so wild and hypothermic
Lured by a will-o'-the-wisp
and washed up on the shore
Your hands are hectically fumbling
for what you desire
and your senses are feverishly waiting
for the happiness that you're experiencing
The night will be to serve you
See how they greet you
Eternity, it lies before you
and the world is yours
Strange how everything gives in
Everything seems so easy
Time stands still as the fire reaches you
Your mind is exploding like a supernova
Time seems to stand still
You're flying through the night on white clouds
Your stuff is
whiter than white
hotter than hot
One time to the stars
and back again
so high, like never before
to glow like they do
When the morning awakes
it is the Devil, laughing
One time to the stars
and back again
All the way up and still much farther
through the roof of this world
The great illusions
you, the glorious hero
On white waves through the night
so high, like never before
you climb up to the stars
to glow like they do
I'm pretty sure this song is about drugs, but I really have no experiance to base this assertion off of.
Hoenstly.
I don't.
Why are you looking at me like that?
(englisch lyrics) Bright white night plants so wild and hypothermic Lured by a will-o'-the-wisp and washed up on the shore Your hands are hectically fumbling for what you desire and your senses are feverishly waiting for the happiness that you're experiencing The night will be to serve you See how they greet you Eternity, it lies before you and the world is yours Strange how everything gives in Everything seems so easy Time stands still as the fire reaches you Your mind is exploding like a supernova Time seems to stand still You're flying through the night on white clouds Your stuff is whiter than white hotter than hot One time to the stars and back again so high, like never before to glow like they do When the morning awakes it is the Devil, laughing One time to the stars and back again All the way up and still much farther through the roof of this world The great illusions you, the glorious hero On white waves through the night so high, like never before you climb up to the stars to glow like they do