Carnival

Hungry souls with empty minds

Walking through the streets

Seeking for the next attack

The carnis is on the track

The sound of glasses

Mixed with the kisses

Lights of the footbridges

Nude bodies wanting

Some new clothes

It's cold on this summer breeze

Everybody following the same beat

Sucsex on the beach

Keep following the same beat

Trust, there's no disease

Comes the morning

Head exploding

Empty souls with full minds

It's Carnival!