Lyrics to Flower To Tomb
When survival is the only thing I care
The only thing I hear is despair
For how long I don't know
When a pile of shit on
As always I plant on
The flowers to its tomb
How can I try to stand on steadily on the floor of ignorant judgmental debate?
Bullets from faces to passports
The only thing I hear is despair
For how long I don't know
When a pile of shit on
As always I plant on
The flowers to its tomb
How can I try to stand on steadily on the floor of ignorant judgmental debate?
Bullets from faces to passports
