Your Love Is an Island - Talos

Written by：Eoin French

It's a mour before we're lost

We test our peace

It's your privateness

That taunts right next to

Me taste this fatal avalanche

A mon ster me then I

Fade just like violence

Falling passing bre

With your hounds

And wolves carry me

To the sea give your thousand

Wounds to me

May be we're water and this is all

Salt though it never happened

It tears us a part a part

And in that light I cast alone

It feels like

I was slipping off

With devils

With your hounds and

Wolves carry me to the sea

Give your thousand wounds

To me with your hounds and wolves

Carry me to

The sea give your

Thousand wounds to me

Your love

Is an Island

I'm scorched in the sands of it

Your love

Is an Island

I'm scorched in the sands of it

Your love

Is an Island

I'm scorched in the sands of it

Your love

Is an Island

I'm scorched in the sands of it

Your love

Is an Island

I'm scorched in the sands of it

Your love

Is an Island

I'm scorched in the sands of it

Your love

Is an Island

I'm scorched in the sands of it