An age of silence, dribble on chin
The fate of the universe, a bellyfull end
Floating away, slumped in a grave, floating away
Straight paths, neutral, engraved by the gods
Manic complacent, a stomach fat rub
You look completely brand new
An age of silence, dribble on chin
The fate of the universe, a bellyfull end
Floating away, slumped in a grave, floating away
Straight paths, neutral, engraved by the gods
Manic complacent, a stomach fat rub
You look completely brand new