Paroles de Expedition To Abnormalia

Vexed my way out of the land of ice Followed my greed to Abnormalia 24 years of perseverance Bury my trail of tears, Bury my lies As I wander this mono seasoned land Independent as a bird I could fly While the witch conjures dark thoughts My voracity overtook me and my craving grew Here in utopia, I seemed to be in fault Come here to where you belong A portrait you might become You are your mother's son