At first you sold your prayers
For industry
Now you treat me
Like an enemy
Let's call it politics of
Abandonment
Indecisions of
Language
Branching out
Sway in wind
The shallows roots
Are growing thin
I'll always rise above your
Hostilities
Cause you will find
No shelter from
Mediocrity
Totem - Cynic Lyrics
Totem - Cynic Lyrics
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English
At first you sold your prayers
For industry
Now you treat me
Like an enemy
Let's call it politics of
Abandonment
Indecisions of
Language
Branching out
Sway in wind
The shallows roots
Are growing thin
I'll always rise above your
Hostilities
Cause you will find
No shelter from
Mediocrity
For industry
Now you treat me
Like an enemy
Let's call it politics of
Abandonment
Indecisions of
Language
Branching out
Sway in wind
The shallows roots
Are growing thin
I'll always rise above your
Hostilities
Cause you will find
No shelter from
Mediocrity
Writer: Christoffer Paaschburg
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid