nothing awaits us in this life before we started the harvest seven fat years passed
like dogs we wait for crumbs from the table but every dog knows how to bite
only thunder and hail locust and flies water turns into blood all that is left for us
the seven years of hunger the ten plagues we are the lost decade
seven years of hunger ten fucking plagues we are nothing but a lost decade
nothing awaits us in this life thunder and hail locusts and flies this is all that's left for us
it doesnt matter what we think it doesn't matter what we feel our fate is sealed
Seven years of hunger ten fucking plagues we are nothing more than another lost decadeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
