LYRIC

Armour you ass time is right to fight
Slam your lips, talkin' is a bad habit
We learned to take before we learned to give
But we can see evil even though we're blind
My fat heart begs for fresh blood
Space between skull and brain is growin'
I'm gettin' lost without hope
I don't like my present at all
Ground is bursting under my feet
How daya feel, how daya feel?
Sky is fallin' on my head
How daya feel, how daya feel?

[Chorus] Infinite terror

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