Songtext von Turbulent

Turbulent We make it through Weathered movement The clouds and storms Weathered movement in time We find ourselves Turbulent Get through this drab turbulence The writer claims a scratching line Keep up with it A constant delay Soon rectify Accelerating the mind Turbulent Get through this drab turbulence Translate our own transmission We’ve lived before and will once more Thе writer claims a scratching line Thesе ants will soon rectify Sorry for the last week of bringing you down We make it through My mind is to blame The clouds and storms The writer claims a scratching line These ants will soon rectify our turbulence Get through this Finding the calming path Windless night into brighter lights We find ourselves Their eyes follow you Open the closed off circle Their eyes follow us Open the closed off circle