Buckshot Facelift piosenki

Experience the new air As you rise From a delusional slumber The cycle of life Try to notice the subtle changes Surroundings differ slightly But now you’re alone, uncovered Vulnerable, unsightly Hiding is futile Your shell is weak Ascend to descend...

Under the arc of a weather stain boards Ancient goblins, and warlords, Come out the ground, not making a sound, The smell of death is all around, And the night when the cold wind blows No one cares, nobody knows. I don't want to be buried in a Pet Semat...

A face torn A face beyond what is seen A face burned A face beyond what you know Beyond what’s felt Beyond what’s real Beyond what’s held I don’t want to see it I don’t want to feel it I don’t want it so close I don’t want to know that it’s real And...