Music and lyrics by Tone Legatov
Fog will walk in to my tent
White thick air full of your scent
And very soon I will have to retreat
You can win without a soldiers and fleet
Tenderness of your holy lips
Elegance of elastic hips
Your poison flows through all of my being
Now your slave but I was a king
All your words are lies
Things I will deny
Things I'll do for you
No one else will do
Silver blade will invade your heart
Oil black obsessed with the dark
I'll share your pain I will melt like a clay
Honest lord will die with his prey
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