Testo di Fall

Escaping the sharks, to be eaten by wolves Look at the fucking faces Disgustingly stoic and always the same The spokes in the wheel The ghosts of routine The fucking machines that have no names Fall under the weight of the world Like a thousand screams in one, suffering in unison Escaping the sharks, to be eaten by wolves Look at the fucking faces Disgustingly stoic and always the same The spokes in the wheel The ghosts of routine the fucking machines that have no names Fall under the weight of the world