Bruijta

Don't slip away and walk towards the grave
Leaving the cycle, Alive and Breathing
The Machines, growing discreetly
In between our focus defiles us
The Machines growing discreetly
In between our focus defiles us

We can feel we are not numb
We can taste the venom that is not on our tongue
We can feel we are not numb
We can taste the venom that is not on our tongue

Doesn't need to be explained No

AHHH

She spoke of these tales of this growing constriction
Looks in her eyes show the truth of her visions
Beware of those who sleep in the convictions
Looks in her eyes show the truth of her visions



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Konstatos
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