Tässäpä oli lyriikoita. Laitetaan lievää suuremmasta pateettisuudestaan huolimatta jouluisen goottikauteni päättymisen kunniaksi.

It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed
All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need
I lust for after no disaster can touch us anymore
And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before

Come feed the rain
Cos I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust

Yeah feed the rain
Cos without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust

-Poets of the Fall, Carnival of Rust