Testo Virgin soul Spiritraiser

Virgin soul

You walk on virgin soil,
leaving a trace behind for anyone.
You draw your sign in the sand,
Wondering if you'll ever feel the same again.

On that moment who were you then,
when you didn't feel a need for anything?
Who will you become?
Can you hold on to yourself or let yourself go?

You've never been broken,
you've got a lot to learn.
Your fear is now woken,
a whole lot of pain to burn.
for the time when you and I aren't here anymore.
When you're not anyone, someone, you're no one...

So many different turns,
spinning around, thrown into your own void.
Will you get trapped or take something along?
You'll paint your sky black and you'll paint it red.

Whichever suits you then when you've fled,
and there you walk the virgin soil again.
You've been there before,
it's drawn on these shores, the furrows of your loss...

the furrows of your loss...

You've never been broken,
you've got a lot to learn.
Your fear is now woken,
a whole lot of pain to burn.
for the time when you and I aren't here anymore.
When you're not someone, anyone, no one...

You've never been broken,
you've got a lot to learn.
Your fear is now woken,
a whole lot of pain to burn.
for the time when you and I aren't here anymore.
When you're not someone, anyone, no one...

And there you walk the virgin soil again,
it's drawn on these shores, the furrows of your loss.

Wondering if you'll ever feel the same again...