War Crimes все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

we've lived our lives as strangers to ourselves with
crowns of shame on our thrones of dirt i've
embargoed faith my ego revels in the filth of
animosity/self-dissolution enshrined in a willingness
to forgo verdure tiptoing over broken eggshells has
gotten so old how will you remain when your beckoning
folds

an arc of light ascends over our monoliths to failure
built on foundations of broken determination by tired
hands of shallow animals it envelops/desecrates with
hands tied and replies arranged this debt collects
these maths deranged a wall-less room bred enfilade
a lifeless plot engorged through days in a glass
house i won't remain falsified remorse in siphoned
shame a sunset in babylon cascades over our shallow