You’re born you live you eat you shit You drink you piss you fuck you’re dead!
From larva to imago Without post-cult trauma To the essence of life To the sweet destiny I proceed!
And all the bridges left behind Overrun burned - it’s such a breath-takin resplendent flawless view rewarding joyful restful thought
Stagnation defined as death to me It’s a prison with untouchable bars Your virtue like a noose around the neck Will tighten up killing your qualms of conscience
There will always be something beyond the horizonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.