Energy sweeps
like black-red lips
like nothing to hide
obsessional ride
the place is empty
the doorman left long ago
only me, the blizzard, is here
waiting to take you to place with no snow
place to be
place to fuck
place to fly
place to die
nothing to loose
u can't choose
no matter where and how you start
you'll be torn apart
and nothing is gonna help you
the energy sweeps everything on it's way
to the outbreaking climax
that will screw your brain inside out.
2004