Текст песни: Contour + перевод

Calling the haunting away

Spit in the lake where you lay

And I carve you a route

And I carve you a route

Torn across your face

I will kill your name

Fucked across your frame

And it drowned

Sworn in a burrowing grave

Born in a brotherly shape

And I carve you a route

And I carve you a route

Torn across your face

I will kill your name

Fucked across your frame

And it drowned

And I point to nothing, ah

And I point to nothing

I can’t talk

You’re bored of us now

I can’t talk

You’re bored of us now

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