Two eyes - a thousand faces
Two lips - they follow the traces
I can't forget, I don't remember neither
Tease like a traitor
The tongue is the leader

Sweat stains - not that it matters
What remains is perfectly scattered
Flickering lights
And it's all undulating
Amongst all the fighting
The forces are mating

My body is a
My body is a
My body is
A battlefield, a battlefield
A battlefield, a battlefield

My body
My body is a
My body
My body is a
My body
My body is
A battlefield, a battlefield
A battlefield, a battlefield