Teksty:
Forward Russia Life Processes

be something in a new location We could be something in a new location Did you ever study the Israelites They made a new life for themselves With such

I fled through mist the instant that I saw The bruises on the inside of your face Those purple blotches showed through your translucent skin You passed

Into the night and into ourselves We forage like rats With dirt in our hands Dirt on our hearts Into the night and into ourselves We forage like rats

you aren't different You are not Can't you see The bullet on the green Myth or not Affected me Is this it Is one death all there is Is life connected

This Is The end Of your life [become backing vocals for next section] We all live In hostels that mirror our fear Each face a portal to nothing Or everything

Call response (x3) My mind's gone blank I love this cage so I'm not gonna rattle And I've spent my life with these four walls The walls are heaven-sent