Cars of Eden - The Phoenix Foundation

Driving around in the cars of Eden

Filled up with patron saints and the faint smell of bleeding

Gaping mouths are screaming out for feeding

Planted a seed in the back of your mind

Driving around in the cars of Eden

Filled up with patron saints sceaming sweat and steaming

Gaping mouths are screaming out for feeding, feeding

Pleading «please don’t leave me out in the cold»

On the other side of the nile x3

We’ll drive around for a while