Sandstorms Testo

Testo Sandstorms

You know that empires never fade andGroves keep on flowering
And they❝re tightening up the reins
To keep the animals from growling
And the baby❝s in the black hearse
Baby❝s in the black hearse
A flushing of coughs that are young
So we❝ll never know
And a jet plane❝s never wrong
Though the clouds sure have said so
And an ocean moves along from the stage to the back row
There❝s crazies in the back row
Crazies in the back row
Clapping that will never stop once it❝s begun
A mission to act
Though the act❝s not credible, it certainly moves along
Lies get disguised as some new, wonderful, substance soon forgotten
Cliché states: ❝If it❝s dark in the tunnel, then it needs some light❝
But that❝s just a lie used by idols who are rivals (they❝d never say hello)
I❝d like to rest in the depths of a tunnel
I won❝t need no light
And if there❝s room on the tomb put the following:
Listen everyone
Lost in the sandstorm
Thoguh It won❝t stop raging on
Though your eyes cannot take more
So why is there trying?
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