---

Stuck in this life
of endless repetition
No means of escape
No course of action

Seeing the world
From isolated land
On this edgeless platform
On which I stand

I have no arms, I cannot fight
I have no legs to jump this height


Stuck in this life
of endless repetition
No attempt to run
No means of motion

Spending my time
Wandering aimlessly
My cohorts crushed
There’s nothing left for me

I have no arms, I cannot fight
I have no legs to jump this height


And so I take
My final breath
Can’t avoid inevitable
Descending death

And so I take
My final breath
Can’t avoid inevitable
Descending death

I have no arms, I cannot fight
I have no legs to jump this height

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.