Letra de «Danger_ Wildman»
I know a ghost
And when doubted his truth reveals incredible vengeance,
Vanity is a sepulcher
Do as you please, shame will follow Do as you please and shame will follow
Languages rot and insects lose interest Mountains of plastic: melting away
As long as these struggles are aimless We will all be standing still, standing still When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears
Collect the leaves Count them Name them Study each and every single one of them
As long as these struggles are aimless We will all be standing still, standing still When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears
All mistakes can be marked by borders All of love can be traced to a maker It seems as if what is most important isn't noticed when forgotten
Do as you please, shame will follow Do as you please and shame will follow The sun and the moon You'll always take them for granted What's delicate is lost As the selfish forgot what is sacred The humble forget themselves When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears
Do as you please, shame will follow Do as you please and shame will follow
Languages rot and insects lose interest Mountains of plastic: melting away
As long as these struggles are aimless We will all be standing still, standing still When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears
Collect the leaves Count them Name them Study each and every single one of them
As long as these struggles are aimless We will all be standing still, standing still When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears
All mistakes can be marked by borders All of love can be traced to a maker It seems as if what is most important isn't noticed when forgotten
Do as you please, shame will follow Do as you please and shame will follow The sun and the moon You'll always take them for granted What's delicate is lost As the selfish forgot what is sacred The humble forget themselves When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears
