and how many of us will there be?
more than we are now.
and where will we come from?
the rivers, the oceans
the ends of the darkest inlets
the lightest-coloured seas.
all the candles in the world
would not
would not be enough
would not be enough to match the fever in my soul
and the fervor in my heart
and the darkness that I feel
as I'm goin' goin' goin' goin' goin' goin' down
all the candles in the world
would not be enough to match the burning in my soul
and the fever in my heart
count the places of devotion
count the altars of despair
as we're goin' goin' goin' goin' goin' goin' down
and how many of us will there be?
how many of us?