Swarm Of The Lotus - Ichabod Тексты

Mouth sewn shut
Speak up, speak up
Why should we speak for you
It wont stop until
It wont stop
Wake up
Remove the stiches
Mouth salad
No, you're wrong
Sewn shut
Can you deliver
One more time
Your heart's not beating
My mind is made up
Your words are dust
Dust
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