Synthetic sickness within In the water In your blood Stuck in the pores of your skin Undying, uncompromising This planet's patience wears thin
In arrogance never ending There is a mantra contradicting, condescending, lies Our toiling feels so futile as jet engines set ablaze the skies
Inertia Haze
When the rain turns black The earth, the sky, the sea Start taking back
There is no other real choice But to sink
Can't run away Find solace in your languor Your lungs fill up
No way Can't run away Obsessed with material gain
We can't breathe We're running out of time City after city where you can't see the sky Richer minds rot with obsession for expansion Remove the rose tinted lense Your world is going to endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
