On my way down I saw what I wanted to see No expanse I could not bridge No gates I could not breach On your way out You lost that high out of spite Total disregard for humankind and the clawed and feathered type
What's been put in the ground will yield results with time and pressure I've been waiting it out patiently for my turn I'll be fuel for them to burn
On your way through Always got a fixation with death Down a dead deer's trail discovered Spirits stinking on your breath On your way around A migratory bird oversea with no point or destination Sick on self-discovery
Got your medicine down and now you feel a whole lot better Got a foot in the bed and such an honest face Progress for progress sake My friend take heed of the one's who suit your needs Assign meaning to your ritual and slay any beastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
