Empty head, too full of thoughts
Do you want to see what the black bird saw?
Speaking eyes, not a word is coming out
Do you want to stand for the black birds tounge?

Swetting, your heart is singing the wrong song
Do you want to do what the black bird have done?
Heavy days, you`re stuck in the glue
Do you want to fly where the black bird flew?

Crawling naked in blood, walking without steps
Do you want to end up in the black birds land?
Don`t want to breath, don`t want to sleep with the spiders
Do you want to be the black birds desire?
Do you want to be the black birds desire?
Yes, do you want to be the black birds desire?