hands that feel Why am I the last to know? Sheltered lives spent partially breathing Are gathered together under new religion Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet Pulling punches
that feel Why am I the last to know? Sheltered lives spent partially breathing Gathered together under new religion Pulling punches, moving, sleeping on our feet Pulling punches
Превод: Силвиан, Дејвид. Вучна Ударци.
