Teksty:
Withering Surface Walking On Phantom Ice

you, like I told you twice Inder water when I touch you, my hands freeze to ice I see you now, I see you walking now I see you walking now, walking on phantom ice

Won't you let her leave today inject the holy spirit in her Tell her what she needs to hear and let her feel your mercy inside Won't you let her taste

that you need, we take it all away The ride on the joyless journey All that you need, you give it all away The life on the joyles journey Dreaming about

Succumb your inferior fright - razorblades Empty the cosmic glass - cut the stream Taste my organic vengeance - razorblades Have a look at yourself -

Face down, resign, weed out whatever takes shape Breed, reclaim, clean the gene Breed, reclaim, destroy the shape All that is faced now is this order