Monday, 25 October 2010

Devotchkia - "How It Ends"

slow-long, building up, orchestral, melancholic voice

There is no escape,

From the slave-catchers' songs.
For all of the loved ones gone.
Forever's not so long.
And in your soul,
They poked a million holes.
But you never lettem show.
C'mon it's time to go.

And
You
Already know.
Yeah, you already know
How this will end.