The ground shall fall regardless
This spoilt land bombards us

Chose me
Seen it all a thousand times
Fuel me
Can't escape from compromise
Judge me
Seen the same face
Take me
Open up space

Feet, hands
Quicksand

We are the suffering
We know what hell brings
We are the small brains
Dancing in the rain

We know what hell brings
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