Poets of the Fall Carnival Of Rust Live ( Acoustic)

D you breathe the name of your saviour in your hour of need, And taste the blame if the flavor should remind you of greed Of implication, insinuation and ill will, til you cannot lie still, In all this turmoil, before red cape and foil come closing in for a kill Come feed the rain cause I m thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain cause without your love my life ain t nothing but this carnival of rust Ohhhhh It s all a game, avoiding failure, when tru br, br,