Mambo Fist Miasma - Severed Heads

Wings on fire / wheeling on houses

Touching lips / holding hands

Sleeping in sheets of flame / Leaving carbon calling cards

Wings on fire / in dreaming last night

I took to flight / Spread my hands

Surging in forests / floating in hair

I fell through the air / to the circle of hands

The circle of hands / and the crowds below

Let me stroke the skin / Let me warm the heart