Now you're on your knees
All alone the belief in lies
Downstairs
Die to be in the spotlight
Shift glance piously
Another stoned adolescent cry
Live life violently
Increase your time
The stormy weather carries us home
Our artistic endeavors raising our hopes
Useless tyrants need
More advice from what's televised
No more history
No such thing as time
Freedom is just a penalty
Pyramids mummify my life
Live life violently
Increase your time
The stormy weather carries us home
Our artistic endeavors raising our hopes
I will shave to my soul
It's only a mask for women's lust
Set sail and exhale
You're on your own
Cause the stormy weather carries us backwards
Stop and reload
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Under Things Killed Lyrics

Christiansen – Under Things Killed Lyrics