Built up疫 Native
Built high
Mixed with the Herblights
Natura
Is what it promised
The current not seen unique solution
All minorities are beginning
Of who they are
Rousidians
Damassa
You're the lie
Wears him a uniform
Smell it to fake his face
Double-telling we saw John Doe ribs bare as souls
Spirited home, brings light out of catholic sky
Death behind the advertising makes it scarce
Now s90 Trash your valet
Now s30 His Scored your sailor
The Austrian Among Us
The message is on
The old man ran so tough on the weak to survive
A good old house I lost
The grass is dark as a pestilence
We have a choice, right?
Our city is trash, your valley
Our city has spawned your maker
Confined in a suffocating old tragedy
Our city has crept into your valley
Where do you come?
Where do we run?
Traps climbing up there quickly spread the lie
It's our way
Remember the good old days The robot was safe
The job is always empty The job is our life
Digital ranks spreading a slave Fill the town folks slowly die
Where our religion's like a cadendum Aging corny sainted times
The robot no wasn't even sure The early Skype shop
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Oh ah
The city
will turmoil
The damning gun
strikes down
We
have scorned our maker
Nature's in the fog of grief
It's up to us to reshape the scores
Between the buried and laid It's up to us to reshape the scores
Between the buried and laid It's
up to us to reshape the scores
Between the buried and
laid Between the buried and laid