Lyrics The Crusher - From A Second Story Window

The Crusher - From A Second Story Window
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Crusher, artist - From A Second Story Window. Album song Delenda, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Market Activities
Song language: English

The Crusher

A blitzkrieg of grey swarms my senses, while I sit doing my duty…
As this belt speeds by carrying the bodies of those young past…
I can see them pulling the last bag from the boat…
It seems ripped from its journey, human dust spills everywhere clogging my lungs
It’s hard to breathe and this cloud speaks to me of memories gone cold…
One more bag before the five o’clock bell… This cloud it speaks to me of your
end…
These bags could be anyone, they could be me or they could be you
Murder from failure, crush them all, bones to Ash… Life to dust…
Give me the strength to sift these bones.
I don’t know if I can take it
This may be too much… Save yourself from the walls that you are hiding in,
it can get so lonely…
This is actual murder, can.
t you see the change?
Take my arm and run who
wouldn’t do the same…
Give me this poor child;
there lay his legs out straight
Help me bind them tight, and place his head in this…
(Walk die fight run)…
Hear this;
let me grind him to dust… Let this world swallow us

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