Wormsand - Weedosaurus from Quarantaines - Bis by Quarantaines
Tracklist
37. | Wormsand - Weedosaurus | 5:55 |
Lyrics
Is there still any kind of soul
Not prone to sit on the fence?
How many want to stir it up?
Not scared to rise against anyone
Existence
With no sense
Climb to the top of your mountain
Only to throw yourself off
While all your stems are burning down
You’re still dancing on your mother’s grave
Subsistence
With no sense
Suicide
Organized