Invocator

Tice blue pearls
The terror of the kiss
Youre the reason Im high
Presence of guilt, the meaning of bliss
Forever enmeshed
So sweet this is
Its the chemistry of restlessness
A dream in bone white
Cyanide to the soul
This instant hunger
Its the chemistry of restlessness
All bound to the soil
The soil of the heart
Ill be there waiting for you
Will you come? Breathing you
Im flying, searching...
Its a matter of seconds
A matter of years
I am, if just for now
A better man for your priceless smile
If not this what will make me last?
I take all the blame, after all I invited it in
Cyanide to the soul...
Im falling, searching
[solo]
Cyanide to the soul...
[ The Chemistry Of Restlessness Lyrics ]