we believe in our fucking self! bleed out your cooperation it could be a long dream of many fucking years to a come-together in our horizon we don´t care on mind screpped walls
everything could happen like a full injected suicide machine this spirit of "unfolding" and madness drove us together minds with specification as life sucks like a leech failures were common place - none could escape those
spin-offs made his rounds, inward agony, uniform grouping, distorted our presence
controlled in a direction with our heads held consistently that we mocked flayed and still controlled by clear look in one direction as a leech on your brainstem the loss is not yet fully digested, jumping to new shores, besselt of the crushing shackles with renewed vigor to work. „heavenly bodies, they´re philosophize is truth“
"god and world" with everyday of each set it prevails screaming into the world as common sense understanding problems contain fucking solutions, inspiration in the art of the absurd recognized strangers art …goddamn wildness in - SicksTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
