Violence by Ragon Linde Lyrics

Gray petals of bombs fall on us
Crack the body’s puzzle
We know how it bends to metal’s will
How it forgets
The meaning it carries
When broken
Some say the meaning goes away

I want to see it
Burned eyes are petals
From a black rose
We love and fear
Even in our dreams
And you dream too

We’ve seen your eyes rush under lids
At the checkpoint of subconscious
Burn through stolen scenes
What others felt
When bombs fell. If pеtals
Are made of ash
What can we know about thе flower
Its smell
Its proud posture
It’s short-lived optimism?
Some say the meaning comes later
I want to see it. As you learn, your end
See the body’s ironic puzzle
Its checkpoint
Its unanswered question –
You realize it too:

Nothing is firm here, not even the harm we do
Nor how we carry and strangle
And fail to strangle the meaning of you
The meaning of you
The meaning of you