Burning Chrome from Old Souls. by Augenfeld & The Machine Elves

she was a fragrant girl with skin steel-sleeky
a face of a child
with eyes belonging to a deep sea trench
bringing death to me i felt her blackrust hair
she told me that the stars are made of diamond ice

she's burning now
changing into lightening clouds
beneath her skin there's ore
her veins are veins of ore

Burning Chrome
Burning Chrome
only love
only fate
Burning Chrome

my credit card was erased
and i feel no pity
there's just curiosity coming from my heart
she built more worlds than god
her stars are made of coke and spice
they're glowing like my new eyes

she's burning now!
changing into lightening clouds
beneath her skin there's ore
her veins, oh!
shining ore

Burning Chrome
Burning Chrome
only love,
only fate
She was ascending burning
Burning Chrome
Burning Chrome
Burning
Chrome

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