Dresden

And the wheel still turns Blossom in wind Through drunken rapture, the tyres burn Return to Dresden, shivering bone in blanket Gauze and bandage, limbs contracted Hot metal below the mantel, old leather caress As our dust gathers, and decay with the rest You found peace here, in moments of blankness The door unopened, painted over The whole world went numb, the whole world ran over The whole world went numb, the whole world ran over And the wheel still turns Blossom in wind Through drunken raptures, and cigarette lips Return to descent, the wind blows thankless As the angels banquet, our tower collapsing Words spoke into a candle, cold steel caress As our dust gathers, and decay with the rest You found peace here, as our figures vanish The door wide open, and these days redacted Three moons in the horizon, as the aircraft beams The world ran over, fell apart at the seam Fell apart at the seam