poets of the fall - carnival of rust Nadezhda Tumash cover version antikafe Bergamot

poets of the fall - carnival of rust Nadezhda Tumash cover version antikafe Bergamot 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