Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Only god controls time but I'm closing in on that gap
Clockwork
Clockwork
Tick tock
Tick tock
Corpses pile up,
I plow through them,
Being covered in
Flesh and stench,
Knowing only I
Can save the dead.
12-7-09
Clockwork
Tick tock
Tick tock
Corpses pile up,
I plow through them,
Being covered in
Flesh and stench,
Knowing only I
Can save the dead.
12-7-09
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Only god controls time but I`m closing in on that gap
Only god controls time but I`m closing in on that gap
