Roots raise the concrete under my boots under my feet Hell holds the sidewalk together with leaves together with chalk Will wakes the weak ones until there are none until there is none
Call, call me Rosebud before the noise before the flood Now all misunderstood hidden before your eyes hidden beneath your hype Draw back some blood feels fantastic sealed in plastic
Go, go back down the way you came broke broken in the dust again Know, low are leaders are dismayed faith in fire shall be repaid Soon smoke outside your electric spire ecclesiastic, amber and plasticTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
