كلمات Words I Heard

Frequent missile talk Slurping on the words I heard from the wretched zone Fortune throwing candy slow like a death crawl Face me, gliding like a serpent, and smile Hear the hocket babble Save, save our souls And laughter Creature changes sadness doves Thirsty beyond the games of modern time Fools crusade in hostile fog Fish are martyrs to the kingdom war-dogs Hear the hocket babble Save, save our souls Fitful gods show no way Fitful gods show no way Fitful gods show no way Dream worm formed our claws embrace Exile leaning on decaying walls of an Ancient king deflecting blame I love you in the City of Man I love you in the City of Man I love you in the City of Man Hear the hocket babble Save, save our souls