Bury The Crisis Songtext
von Fall of Carthage

Pondering silence for hours,
Question the value of life.
No matter what they say you believe
And you follow.
I know you don't know
And you don't seem to care.
It might be useless already but it's time to bury the crisis.

Halfway from madness,
Six steps from grace.
You owe me all these fuckin days.

I lose my nerve 12 times a day.
I'm a tickin timebomb,
Hellbent on harmony and love,
But anyway.

I am out.
This world is fucked
And so am i hereafter.


All you haters out there comprehend.
We need more light and laughter.

So long, so long, so long
Short on cash for so long.
Short on time for so long.
Keep your bad news the day is mine.
Bury the crisis.

I am out.
This world is fucked
And so am i hereafter.

All you haters out there comprehend.
We need more light and laughter.

Bury the crisis.
So long, so long, so long
Short on cash for so long.
Short on time for so long.
Keep your bad news the day is mine.
Bury the crisis.


Bury the crisis, bury the crisis.
Crisis, crisis, crisis.
Bury.