And the wheel still turns

Blossom in wind

Through drunken rapture, the tyres burn

Return to Dresden, shivering bone in blanket

Gauze and bandage, limbs contracted

Hot metal below the mantel, old leather caress

As our dust gathers, and decay with the rest

You found peace here, in moments of blankness

The door unopened, painted over

The whole world went numb, the whole world ran over

Thе whole world went numb, the wholе world ran over

And the wheel still turns

Blossom in wind

Through drunken raptures, and cigarette lips

Return to descent, the wind blows thankless

As the angels banquet, our tower collapsing

Words spoke into a candle, cold steel caress

As our dust gathers, and decay with the rest

You found peace here, as our figures vanish

The door wide open, and these days redacted

Three moons in the horizon, as the aircraft beams

The world ran over, fell apart at the seam

Fell apart at the seam