Ships moving into this cave of cloud out of the white light up river at a certain point you can only die
high contrast resolution of wet rock and new snow these bodies remind me of tire marks frozen in the mud
we thought we could change something we helped them win we changed the slogans we get hunted again when you're the fighter you're the politicians tool when you're the fighter you're everybody's fool
they move like bears through city streets they've got a flag flying over every factory i'd like to put a bullet through the world
wagon full of logs with one flat tire armed me moving down through the bush up river at a certain point you can... ships... white light... onlyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.