Lletres:
Under The Flood In Vain

Welcome inside this coil, Mortal and proud, complicated gear, This diligent sweat smelt black toil, Barren and vain in it's petty fears Night comes down

amongst kids today Hustle krills, stack dough and every thing's okay It's the emancipation proclamation Under the self devised guidelines of self preservation and starvation It's the emancipation proclamation Under

light breaks on the horizon the ebbing on the flood finally out of the clutches pick myself up from mud the scales fallen from my eyes now dark clouds

light breaks on the horizon the ebbing on the flood finally out of the clutches pick myself up from mud the scales fallen from my eyes now dark clouds

stronger and A place where there's no sleepless nights Or Moonlit arches cover me These paintings and these statues stare Chastised and imprisoned here alone Under

the map, like Comet Righteous islamic gettin' nasty like trauma Spit out like a weak stomach, who want it? Poisonous virus, we soon cometh Cold Blooded in the vain, post up under

uttered under my breath Soulful syllables playing limbo in nerf inertia, summoners wept But all tear ducts were desiccated so the drought remained I shouted names in vain

: light breaks on the horizon the ebbing on the flood finally out of the clutches pick myself up from mud the scales fallen from my eyes now dark clouds