2 Wolves - Bygones | Текст песни

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• 2 Wolves
• Bygones

Come my friend.
Sit down. Have another dose.
Let the poison in.
Let it become you.

Hear the words that pierce the air.
Fear is never too far away.
Let them in.
They will feast on your soul.

Maybe the gastrucks did drove by
and the river was all dry
and now were all sharing the same illusion.
Distortions of a human mind.
Endless coincidence in time.
Reforming generating our confusion.

After another night
it has become so clear.
This shell is afterimage.
All real is growing thin.

Raining from the sky.
I cannot hide from them anymore.
Let them in
Watch it fill the void i host.