Paroles de Ground

The defining sound Fangs into flesh Panic and spit Death unto life Eyes wide It sees itself through the layers of ice Now; seal the cracks ... reject the notions! Everything can not be happening on the inside? An option not to listen A nameless urge takes hold Prey upon the weak An aimless tale told Pray upon the weak Caught in a spiral of need Act without the choice Choose not to act Caught in a spiral of need Desperate and alone in a whole Striving for higher ground Carrying someone else's fears for tomorrow Stay behind the line Or eat from the bowels of reality Grind the thorns to stardust Gliding slowly across the abyss Inside the inside the inside There is a sound made by boiling blood Above and below lay the levels Above and below the ground Ground