More songs by Soundgarden
Lyrics and translation
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Lying like needles on foreign soil.
Euphoric rush, dreams bend and break for us.
I'm sprawling like closed machines. Waiting for the moon.
Ritual.
Ritual. Ritual.
Ritual.
You become my goal. Sit and watch me circle.
I'm born for ritual.
I'm born for idiots.
Now I want no plans and good size for hiding. Marked for the dead.
Ritual.
Ritual. Ritual.
Have you found my soul?
Faith is gone.
I only see your lip before the execution.
And now you'll see your crime forever living you.
And another drowns in everything.
Ritual.
All convictions to make me stay.
Now everything dies in shyness.
This night retrieves endless defeat and waits for the moon. Ritual. Ritual.
Ritual.
Have you found my soul? Faith is gone.
I only see your lip before the execution.
And now you'll see your crime forever living you.
And another drowns in everything. Ritual.
Turn the tide of the signs right until the universe wakes up.
Have you found my soul? Faith is gone.
I only see your lip before the execution.
And now you'll see your crime forever living you.
And another drowns in everything.
Ritual.
Ritual.
Ritual.