Uninspired, same old ideas
The tunes are tired and the words insincere
What passion can burn in the absence of hunger?
And there's no courage I've learnt from the absence of fear
I need hurricanes
I need hunger pains
Only fire can console
I need bruises
That last like tattoos
So I will never feel whole
Hands that feel shape the art in this world
No cathedrals were built without heart, without hurt
I need hurricanes
I need hunger pains
Only fire can console
I need bruises
That last like tattoos
So I will never feel whole
For there is power in pain
It's a knife that cuts through indifference
Power in pain
It's a light that burns through oblivion
Burns through oblivion
Burns through oblivion
I need hurricanes
I need hunger pains
Only fire can console
I need bruises
That last like tattoos
So I will never feel whole
I need hurricanes
I need hunger pains
Only fire can console
I need bruises
That last like tattoos
So I will never feel whole