The plan is so simple, so listen to it . 48 hours before we retreat
Heading up high, we’re leaving so low. Everted eyelids, beginning of sorrow
Self-constructed chaos, one You must live in. Diorama of your reality Repent, fall deeper…WITHIN!
Fluid flaws faster. Drugged to the core. Now I’m alive. Forget what I wrote
Tortured muscles, dehydrated flesh So strong last evening, so weak in the end
Still trying to find your way through The black universe that keeps consuming you
Self-constructed chaos, one I want to live in. Diorama of my reality. Get higher…WITH ME! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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