Searching by DRILL

All of us are blessed, with five senses
Yet we perceive the world so differently
Born and raised at the same place
Yet we perceive the world so differently

Some of us arrived
But most of us are still searching
Searching for more, for something else
Something better

Stop searching, stop fucking searching
Please stop searching and just arrive
Please arrive in the same place I am
And just stay forever
Stop searching

We breathe the same air
And walk on the same ground
Yet our backpacks are
Of different weights

Can’t you see, it’s right here
Can’t you hear these heavenly voices
Can’t you feel the warmth around you
Can’t you smell and can’t you taste

I’m waiting for you
Stop searching
Just take my hand
Stop searching

• Deathcore
• Metal
• Metalcore
• beatdown
• djent
• hardcore
• slam
• St. Gallen