Voices From Avignon

Speak through me, speak through me
The sin must be washed away with blood
Dream through me
Called to a new life through death

Called to a new life through death
But what shall you reach for when all colors fall?
Overwhelmed with maledictions
Feel the rays of redemption of a brand new Sun

Choking
Asphyxia
Inhale the darkness, lungs filled up
Asphyxia
Asphyxia
But who shall you reach for when all colors fall?

Long-drawn means and piercing cries
Blent with prayers and litanies, faces bone dry
Condemned as the river everybody drank of

Inhale! Inhale!

Speak through me
The sin must be washed away with blood
Dream through me
Called to a new life through death

Called to a new life through death
But what shall you reach for when all colors fall?