Holy Savages
I pray to another form of god
I pay with another type of gold
I stay here, waiting on the shore
I'm called to hold on to my only hope
I pray to another form of god
I pay with another type of gold
Don't let me try the bitter taste of blood
Don't let me walk too far away from you
Breathe out.
I will let you in.
Writer/s: Alex Enki, Claire Lengaigne, Lucas Mokrani
