Тексты песен «Million Dead»

i long for the day when concrete becomes flammable. a firebrand, i am liquid ire through these ancient misery-cobbled cheapside streets. and whether you choose to date it from lao-tse and diogenes, or the heresy of the...

The footnote swallows the page. today new york kind of looks like beirut, but beirut never looked like new york. yet new york kind of cuts to the quick as it quickens. the dispossessed define the dying age. we were so...

the came from the east, they brought horses to our cultivated lands, the gave power to our have-nots. they took our culture, they brought new customs to our burial grounds, broadened the bases of our history. they came...

it was the strangest thing today - i saw new footprints in abandoned pathways, beneath forgotten undergrowth something stirring again. you were a single red blood cell, but i lost you in this knot of capillaries, but...

i have never taken for granted the science behind sound. where's the equation behind hendrix sending his rumbles through the crowd? because music dwells not solely in the realm of cold hard fact - the 70's punk...

If i can't feel (on a given day) the way i wanted to, The temptation hits, my grip it could slip, i could give it up. But if i can't feel (on a given day) the way i wanted to, I won't cheapen myself, i won't be...

The came from the east, They brought horses to our cultivated lands, The gave power to our have-nots. They took our culture, They brought new customs to our burial grounds, Broadened the bases of our history. They came...

so quiet, i can hear that the refrigerator is on, and i can hear the fabric from your sleeping bag, how it sounds against someone else's floor. there was a small riot that kept me up till dawn. it seemed someone had...