Procaos - Crawling On The Dirt lyrics

rate me

Walking through the ashes, of a sick society.<br />

There's no life around me, just puppets made of skin.<br />

Fields of empty bodies, crawling on the dirt<br />

Sinking expectations, from false reality.<br />

You will never understand this life.<br />

It's too much complicated, <br />

For your head without brain.<br />

Hollow heads, hollow paths, <br />

'Cause emptiness is all you have.<br />

Hollow heads... hollow paths<br />

Hollow heads... hollow paths<br />

Made in dirty... made in filth... <br />

Made in dirty... made in filth... <br />

Fields of empty bodies, crawling on the dirt<br />

Sinking expectations from false reality.