lyrics
If I fail, the clocks i made they will turn to sediment.
And if i fail, I'll throw my corpse to the hands of aliens.
So if i fail, the clocks i made they will turn to sediment.
And if i fail, throw my corpse to the hands of aliens.
All the corrections, well you missed my reflections.
Oh, and your head, well it works like an engine.
It fly's too fast for fun, correct me.
It's dark like a dungeon.
Cut off the energy, Cut off the sun.
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released 01 January 2010
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