This is what we get We are to blame The consequence we will always underestimate We move in darkness Our stolen conscience, overcome by instinct
And the sun will rise
This is our home now But we don't understand How we did this to ourselves This is where we sleep tonight Wet grass, night sky We move in darkness
Our stolen conscience, overcome by instinct
We hide in ruins of manmade arteries Hunger alone remains relevant Sudden in something we understand now
We sleep with warm throats We wake with fearful hearts We hear them breathing through the forest We sleep with warm throats We covet our punishment
And the sun will rise
This is our home now But we don't understand How we did this to ourselves Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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