Paroles de Global Doom
Eight lanes of freewaynothing moves
moss grows on ships
tied to rotting docks
trains slowly rust
on decaying tracks
satellites move across
lonely skies
taking pictures
for no ones eyes
tattered flags
on the moon
revolve around
global doom
lonely skies
taking pictures
for no ones eyes
tattered flags
on the moon
revolve around
global doom
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