Liberation - Golden Apes

I hear the sound of the dumb men and their sighing’s causing cramps in my flesh.

I guess the dreams of the blind men and their visions are causing tides in my

veins…

And through the marching hearts I steal away…

What a stupid love I found…

And through the marching hearts I steal away…

What a stupid love I found…

I gasp for liberation…

I’m deviating from the love they urge…

I foil my coronation…

I’m separating what no hand shoud merge…

I feel the heat of the dead men and their hunger’s causing pest inside me…

I smell the lust of the strange men and their passion’s causing marks on my

tongue…

And through the choking skin I steal away…

What a stupid love I crammed…

And through the choking skin I steal away…

What a stupid love I crammed…