Voivod - We Are Connected | Текст песни

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Die together is our way
Flying cakes is a world of taint
Can wait till we’re returning home
To your gasps of stylophone

Don’t wait for the shinning news
Turn it all in an awful blues
Moving riffs, but there’s no sound
Follow call and now you’re gone

So far, mind going far
So far

So I force to understand
Her own world as _______
But fastened to reality
A Mardi Gras for eternity
In a desolate bloody pants
There’s a problem of _____
All my thoughts are taken out
Above the clouds where I can’t blush