Vaako - Gravitating to the Bottom | Текст песни

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• Vaako
• Gravitating to the Bottom

I have to reveal myself
I want you to read my mind
I don’t care about your understanding
I don’t care about your understanding

Explosives are ready
Prepared and waiting for its time
Every bullet waits for a client

Explosives are ready
Prepared and waiting for its time
Every bullet waits for a client
Explosives are ready
Prepared and waiting for its time
Every fucking bullet waits for a client

I torn myself into pieces gravitating to the bottom
I torn myself into pieces gravitating to the bottom

Dammed today will be my day
I ll show you my private game
You are on top of the everything
Watch your masterpiece creating

Dammed fucked today will be my day
I ll show you my private game
You are on top of the everything
Watch your masterpiece creating

Then people will desire to cut my eyes out
To tear my throat off and left it rotting on the sun

But I don't give a damn about anything
Childhood ghosts ate my soul

One false word’s destroying my mind
Your agony gave birth to a monster
Hate is breaking him out
Reflecting on tears of the child

No sense to keep it all back
I am just a bastard
Thinking himself like a god

No sandcastles can be on burnt ground