Paroles de Half Life of Changelings

Silk spun heads Born anew, a blinding constellation bloom Joints creak, a waking dream Aching anomalous stinging intruders A graceless form of life Polluting all we know All I see is blight Phthalates in blood Cancer cells mobilize Breathing fumes For decades Petro biological liturgical daymare The sixth kingdom A growing hive of backdoor dealings Burnt to the floor - toss the husk Populous control - systematic bio war A graceless form of life Polluting all we know All I see is blight Phthalates in blood