Fast And Through

 

 

Slow walks,

Slow talks,

Slow soul,

Slow is the new gold.

The lanterns, they burn like fire from a heart.

Their shadows are bright, they put it to dark.

Slow demons in black, lurking behind.

You try to fight it but it makes you blind.

That's how it works, slow and blue.

The only way out is fast and through.

 

And there we go straight towards the sky,

That's where I belong, here's my goodbye.