If you dare to let your eyes out...

If you carefully go listening,
you'll hear the rumbling far away.
And if you dare to let your eyes out,
you'll smell the anger!

Have you ever been so exited for the bomb falling down on you?
I know the bridge will be out of sight.
The trees will shiver for hope.
The clouds will cover the roof,
but still you want to stay.

So if you love this crazy man and if you want to burn in hell,
go on, make your daddy proud.
You feel so blue but still need.
Drugs will take over your body.
Yeah, you want to stay!

You know the trees, they are not lying,
and neither are the hopes you take.
They'll slowly suck you into darkness
or they might kill you.

But still you need the ground to shake you.
You want to see the flashy lights.
And if you dare to let your eyes out...
you'll smell the fire!

Now with every step you try to take you feel it crossing you,
but to expire this is just so pure,
and even though the wind's howling
and the rain is so draining,
you want to stay.

So try to speak over the loudness.
Your voice will bump into despair.
And if you dare to let your eyes out...
you'll never close them.

See the lights!
Feel the ground!
Just go down!
Hear the fire.