Broken glass is luxury;

Friendly fires or alchemy;

Daylight is the enemy;

Witching hour, soft power



We're not sleeping at the wheel.

The wheel is turning the machine

that kills for us.



Close your eyes, so you're not seen

in Valentine's daydream.



We're not sleeping at the wheel

The wheel is turning the machine

that kills for us.



The hourglass of the forests

Setting fire to the tourists



We're not sleeping at the wheel

The wheel is turning the machine

that kills for us.



Broken glass is luxury;

Friendly fires or alchemy;

Daylight is the enemy;

Witching hour, soft power.