Stillness rain the grass sways in the wind
Twisted language presses conscience
Blowing horns fill the air ventilate sky
Beneath the dirt the creatures crawling
Now lift your hands and grasp the truth
Stillness rain the grass sways in the wind
Twisted language presses conscience
Blowing horns fill the air ventilate sky
Beneath the dirt the creatures crawling
Now lift your hands and grasp the truth