Surrounded by the ocean floor Determined the water is gone Every movement seems sore Uprising for the dawn
Fully awake approaching the edge Climbing razor sharp stones Fulfilling my human pledge Hands in the mud, cutting to my bones
Strong winds Blend blood and mud Along with tears it spins Clashing the wall with a thud
Drains my will How far will I reach? My mind getting ill Any other lessons to teach?
Strong winds Mud and mud Pain begins Blood for blood
Strong winds Mud and mud Pain begins Blood for blood
Skin is cracking Sacrificed to the drought Earth is quaking Reached the edge, just about Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |