A Self Claimed Regress Songtext
von The Psychotic Monks
A Self Claimed Regress Songtext
A new faith
In a lower mind
A drown veil over all seeing eyes
And you hide, you hope
For an endless despair
A paradise for fools
It′s our vision of wrath
And we need some seeds to survive
Cause there's no futur for the century
She was old, and we were young
She was old, and we were young
Old gold handshakes blow up in vile word flow
Old gold handshakes blow up in vile word flow
Old gold handshakes blow up in vile word flow
In a lower mind
A drown veil over all seeing eyes
And you hide, you hope
For an endless despair
A paradise for fools
It′s our vision of wrath
And we need some seeds to survive
Cause there's no futur for the century
She was old, and we were young
She was old, and we were young
Old gold handshakes blow up in vile word flow
Old gold handshakes blow up in vile word flow
Old gold handshakes blow up in vile word flow
Writer(s): Paul Alexis Elliott Dussaux, Clement Philippe Francois Caillierez, Martin Bejuy, Arthur Stan-jules Dussaux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
