Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cruisin', artist - Spiritual Front. Date of issue: 22.03.2018
Song language: English
Cruisin' |
| Be cruel with me and show me The strength and the perfection |
| Of authority |
| Don’t let my heart become a victim |
| A victim and the executioner |
| Have the same perfect role |
| One inside the other |
| One on top of the other |
| The beast engraves his seal into my flesh |
| The angel stabs my chest with his golden arrows |
| I’m crawling on these streets until |
| You abuse my exhausted body |
| ‘Til you make a sacrifice |
| Upon these violated doors |
| Your ivory seed enlivens our final carnal fight |
| And the conquest of this throne made of flesh and fascination |
| I’m slowly cruising until |
| Your last worst last desire bends my back |
| Wait for the storm to submit |
| My proud filthy love |
| I’m slowly cruising until |
| Your last worst desire bends my back |
| Wait because the best |
| Memories die fast |
| Without any word be clear |
| Without your breathing skimming my neck |
| I know your dagger and I will follow it No kiss of fire for who betrayed my Adonis |
| And I will throw myself to your feet |
| You’re playin' dices my virginity |
| Will this be the way of expiation |
| And the reward of my only god |
| I’m crawling on these streets until |
| You abuse my exhausted body |
| ‘Til you make a sacrifice |
| Upon these violated doors |
| Your ivory seed enlivens our final carnal fight |
| And the conquest of this throne made of flesh and fascination |
| I’m slowly cruising until |
| Your last worst last desire bends my back |
| Wait for the storm to submit |
| My proud filthy love |
| I’m slowly cruising until |
| Your last worst desire bends my back |
| Wait because the best |
| Memories die fast |
| I’m slowly cruising until |
| Your last worst last desire bends my back |
| Wait for the storm to submit |
| My proud filthy love |
| I’m slowly cruising until |
| Your last worst desire bends my back |
| Wait because the best |
| Memories die fast |