Songtexte:
American Head Charge The War Of Art

freedom is everything resolve impossible you prayed for rain ignoring the flood you took me with you to heaven back again bleed to remember that everything

The blurry eyes make me appealing In a normal fashion another 2 or 3 you will become very friendly your liquidation is a siren song you swim I follow Im feeling my head

anyway liar youre such a on your hands and knees picking up the broken pieces liar youre such a on your hands and knees afraid to turn my head for fear

I can still watch those eyes crawling over her dress until I could show you everything but I dont have to hear the words cause I already feel your thoughts

yet & are you alive? Let's reinvent the gods, all the myths of the ages Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests [Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war