But The Wind Was Stronger
Wind o' carry me away
Guide my angels - inlink their chains
Words find echoes in my past
My delusion now unmasked
I dare to touch this body's surface
Temptation blinding my resistance
I could linger so much longer
But the wind was stronger
Yes I know my eyes are sinning
Longing for what is not mine
Defend her purity with mercy
Threat my guts, cut off my tongue
Merge my conflict with the wind
Mesmerize my childish instincts
Then I will not suffer any longer
But still the wind was stronger
My puppets, angels, dolls and she
Staring, whispering at me
Ready to drop - in chains paralysed
On naked skin I feel their glares
Embarrased of what they might see
I cannot speak, I cannot think
Scared to death I move no longer
Yes, I guess the wind was stronger
Words & Music: Adrian Hates
Guitar: Alistair Kane
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