I'm drowning here in silence A comprehensive peace All alone, all black I'm floating through the ages Upon the waves of loneliness Inside acave made out of flesh
I hear the noises of the organs The fluids in the tubes A constant pulse I grow within a rush
I am the parasite I'm created to consume My feeder's getting weak While I feed me out of here A bag of cells A neccessary clod of matter I'll let you know what pain means And I'll know then Beyond these walls of flesh.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
