Lyrics Your Servant to the Ground (Live au Trianon) - Nosfell

We'll both be impotent
And for the important conversation to the ground
This is how we love
Magical maze, vegetal sounds
Nobody's able to feel the pain they're giving themselves wearing salts from this desert
Back to these lines,
Royalty and chains are good friends of mine
It's thick and it pricks
And blows your tricks away
Back to your lines
This is how we love
Magical maze, vegetal sounds
Nobody feels like wearing
My nostrum fellow's grown
They threw Your Servant To The Ground

I never felt like you faded away
From this ground
A girl a woman like you would just refill
Up my mind (bis)

This was your end
This time your comfortable throne's starting to dance
Don't you feel like whispering i love you to their hands
Your soften lips just makes me want to swallow the essence
Of your sinful agony for me to come around
They threw Your Servant To The Ground
I never felt like you faded away
From this ground
A girl a woman like you would just refill
Up my mind (bis)

A woman like you just refill up my mind