The fire in your eyes is open
I was hoping for something
The fire in your eyes is open
A quiet light
Open up your life frozen
Dig where you lie
A frozen meadow
In the dead of the night
Printer’s Devil
Moves the type
A killer letter
That’s dead inside
Printer’s Devil
Put down the line
God is silent
Make up your mind
God is silence
A voice inside
Put down the line
