Lyrics

Oh, inner models for sins and greed
To laugh in their own face so free
Oh, bitter cloud of misty air
I know this place
See in an instant the city
Out like a carpet of gray
One to a factor of millions
I know this place
I know this place
For nothing is infinite to me
For nothing is infinite to me
Behold, they have flooded my sanctuary
With hate, chemicals and machines
Fouled by a pillar of thick black smoke
I know this place
I know this place
Follow the trail of feathers and mud (nothing is)
Find me alone in the throes of gravity (infinite to me)
Follow the trail of feathers and mud (nothing is)
Find me alone in the throes of gravity (infinite to me)
Follow the trail of feathers and mud (nothing is)
Find me alone in the throes of gravity (infinite to me)
Follow the trail of feathers and mud (nothing is)
Find me alone in the throes of gravity (infinite to me)
Written by: Leo George Faulkner
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