An age of silence, dribble on chin The fate of the universe, a bellyfull end Floating away, slumped in a grave, floating away Straight paths, neutral, engraved by the gods Manic complacent, a stomach fat rub You look completely brand new
An age of silence, dribble on chin The fate of the universe, a bellyfull end Floating away, slumped in a grave, floating away Straight paths, neutral, engraved by the gods Manic complacent, a stomach fat rub You look completely brand new