****** Music, vocals, guitars, mixing - Alex Vasin Lyrics - Alex Vasin, Vladimir Shadrunov Mastering - MaximalSound ******
Have you got the time for hate and crime Have you got the health to enjoy your wealth Would you love to eat food made to defeat your flesh As I suppose you would ‘cause your God is cash
The people we used to be Are sleeping inside of me The people we might become Are stuck in the endless calm
It’s exhausting drab It’s hunger to grab It’s a great fatigue It’s fatality Should I stay in this place where I leave no trace and no grace I don’t want to whine but it seems like we’re crossing the line
The people we used to be Are sleeping inside of me The people we might become Are stuck in the endless calm