My Hair Turns Blonde
Ashes howl the wind burns up
Feel acid in my scars
The corpses lie my foes are dead
Feel woeful in my heart
Not enough, cleave souls apart
Sent branches to my past
Fuck, black pus - slurrish language
My heart is tensing up
War's over with the tip of a spear fought eons for my heart
No clovers in sight, no chlorophyll the soil is burning down
I wipe my face my hand is red my blood is drippin' out
I hold the stance my foes are dead it almost took me out
Now get up, dirt's the side of my face
Lift myself from the ground there's a look up my shade
Popped a perc to my head, took that shit to my heart
Im a divine giant, time turns people to ash
And if could rewind this frame backwards
I probably really wouldn't cuz of the massive fought
I see her shovelin ash, now she begs me for more
There's no way she finds anything thats left
War's over with the tip of a spear fought eons for my heart
No clovers in sight, no chlorophyll the soil is burning down
I wipe my face my hand is red my blood is drippin' out
I hold the stance my foes are dead it almost took me out
Now get up, dirt's the side of my face
Lift myself from the ground there's a look up my shade
Popped a perc to my head, took that shit to my heart
Im a divine giant, time turns people to ash
Feel acid in my scars
The corpses lie my foes are dead
Feel woeful in my heart
Not enough, cleave souls apart
Sent branches to my past
Fuck, black pus - slurrish language
My heart is tensing up
War's over with the tip of a spear fought eons for my heart
No clovers in sight, no chlorophyll the soil is burning down
I wipe my face my hand is red my blood is drippin' out
I hold the stance my foes are dead it almost took me out
Now get up, dirt's the side of my face
Lift myself from the ground there's a look up my shade
Popped a perc to my head, took that shit to my heart
Im a divine giant, time turns people to ash
And if could rewind this frame backwards
I probably really wouldn't cuz of the massive fought
I see her shovelin ash, now she begs me for more
There's no way she finds anything thats left
War's over with the tip of a spear fought eons for my heart
No clovers in sight, no chlorophyll the soil is burning down
I wipe my face my hand is red my blood is drippin' out
I hold the stance my foes are dead it almost took me out
Now get up, dirt's the side of my face
Lift myself from the ground there's a look up my shade
Popped a perc to my head, took that shit to my heart
Im a divine giant, time turns people to ash
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Writer(s): Jeaun-thimo Petzoldt
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