I could be the same forevermore Disputed surrounds of my free will are gone
Holding in, dreaded Wasn’t my wish nor my sin Just a past imposed Echoing, deafening what was left of me
You’re so uncanny A leper dysfunction in our dream Grip tight on the blood Or it’ll be on lungs of deceased
Kill it on Kill it on, almighty Kill it on Kill it on, oh fiercely
None of that stands for what I am Numb, bargaining parts of the old, old road
Not my business Incognito, the stars won’t bother Cloaked I strive without dignity I see no one’s land across the river
Crawling, we live in the edge of mind Spirited by all but the reason, we try Hard bread on hard bread I kill back to live Kicking the womb as the drill comes in
You’re so uncanny A leper dysfunction in our dream Grip tight on the blood Or it’ll be on lungs of deceased
Kill it on Kill it on, almighty Kill it on Kill it on, oh fiercely
Compositores: Caio Moreira Duarte Cortonesi, Pablo da Silva Vilela Pinto (Pablo Vilela) ECAD: Obra #2911677 Fonograma #1662188