fragments painted the sky for seconds [Chorus] Back to my brain like my brain is a home While I roll with the fame I still aim at the throne All my peers all sleep
painted the sky for seconds [Chorus] Back to my brain like my brain is a home While I roll with the fame I still aim at the throne All my peers all sleep
Traduzione: Gabbia. Tra Il Sonno.
prophecies man it's too much for my stubbornness, I hate the people runnin' shit now if you sleep at ground o below, wishing you peaceful sleep where
sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go to sleep [x14] Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies
Lions in the street and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer ground
someone you imagine Close your eyes This is your lullaby Close your eyes This is your lullaby He can feel his skin like a prison Like a dying cage he
Strange stain paint on the page blazing the purple Main dames holding my thang-thangs in their purses Handcuffs to holding tanks, cages in Kirkland Faces
cage A cell painted in grey And someone made us believe that grey is okay Oh, we were like sheep led to the slaughter Never mind what's going on Oh, a grain of sand among
: Step by step on through the void through these veins of rust we wander. Among the shadows of life I'm scared of ghosts yet to come, all the ruins of
