structures i raise scriptures i write with my shaking hands ventures taken up vultures circle in sacred bleeding out slave to myself and no-one else but my grandeur
with bruised hands keeping the pace breaking rocks all day running headless fuels the race waters down the rage played upon like a pawn by the lack of sense
i'm supercharged threads are running through a fuzz before fuses blow out with my eyes lit up waiting for someone to bless this mess
i'm supercharged on a constant power-up screaming on top of my lungs with eyes lit up waiting for someone to bless this mess
(notenoughness pushes further and beyond)
i'm supercharged threads are running through a fuzz before fuses blow out with my eyes lit up waiting for someone to bless this mess
i'm supercharged on a constant power up screaming on top of my lungs settle down when i die waiting for someone to pull the plug outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.