Lyrics:
Sinking into the black mud Mass cumulation Sinews are not felt I can 't swallow my thoughts How many ways How many days Out of here Giving so much
I've seen the churning in the clouded skies Their cumulations start to roam The spinning cyclone seems to mesmerize Until it destroys every home I
stay blind Wickedness in high place Got us in a rat race Morally decapulated Cumulation mind state Pose to be the primate Whenever there's a news break
ce qui s'est passé par ici, cumulation de dettes Je devrais peut-être changer de vie Solitaire, loin des proches Des repères, des reproches Dans cette
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