Sixty Miles - The Iron Constructions | Текст песни

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Scarlett transformations within destroyed and morbid
Fucked up to the awful state brain.
What provides you with sinnocent visions
Constructed the way you can't follow again?
Turn off, turn off the overturned illusions
Confusing your insomniac mind.
Anguine pathes squeezing scatteredly
And filling up the space all around.

Can’t break out
The Iron Constructions

Floating expectations of somewhat unexperienced
Dissolving hopes
Expand nothingness of our little figures
Caught inside black holes.
We're falling down slowly entangling our voices
Along pulsating slopes.
No time. No way out. No hands to hold.

Can’t break out
The Iron Constructions

A wind-smoking, mushroom-oriented night.
Remember to switch off all the lights inside.
A wind-smoking, mushroom-oriented night.
Remember. Remember. Remember.

Can’t break out
The Iron Constructions


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