Babylon Whores

Cold Hummingbird

Babylon Whores


I am all alone 
Curled up on the kitchen floor I lie 
Snow is falling down 
Perfect patterns in night sky 
Pure white noise between my ears 
A clean white thing 
In the corner of my vision 
Loaded with apple wine 
And turkeys stuffed and cold 
With a cool cough 
I sought some velvet medicaton 
To blow away the thoughts that secured me 
At the station

Mercury vacation 
On the brink of white damnation 
I want a room with a view 
A room with a deja vu

Go on and sing cold humming bird 
Of the borders of my world 
Sing low cold humming bird 
Of the borders of my world

Covered with blood of swine 
I am a demon from hell 
The mummy´s curse 
I am the Devil´s rain 
And everything is just the same 
Everything is just the same

If I should die before I wake 
Pray my soul to take 
Hum a song for my sake 
Cold humming bird