While the city's falling asleepWe stay on this grind of oursWhile the creeps are flooding the streetsWe slay slowly righteous hoursOh, what a journey ou what a road.Keep walking kid you need to hold your ownWhen the sheep are going to sleepKeep feeding the wolf with this sceneSteady howls, glaring moonI'm staring in the mouth of madnessIts sending foul waves in my gloomIt's at best my doom and i can't stand thisPressure from both sidesNo leisure just stone slidesThis iron sky is fracturing my whole spineGrown and hurt I go byWith the lion styleThe soulless dirt so dryIt captures the goldmineIn My bones and vessels, I store the hope to wrestleThe coldI'm torn between the spawns of lesserGoals, stop showing me specialsWe the children of god Raised by devilsPraised by the craze that we captureWho has to right to obstructThe dreamer's way of constructsEven if we go stuck we won't stopIt's the old spark that keeps us goingGive hope for the monstersContrast of the bondlessLittle dumb tests of this darknessTreat all spins like its some nonsenseThis flow will go deep make it spotlessWhile the city's falling asleepWe stay on this grind of oursWhile the creeps are flooding the streetsWe slay slowly righteous hoursOh, what a journey ou what a road.Keep walking kid you need to hold your ownWhen the sheep are going to sleepKeep feeding the wolf with the seed!Keep feeding the wolf with the seedKeep feeding the wolf with the seedKeep feeding the wolf with the seedKeep feeding the wolf with the seedOtherwise you will be eaten aliveThis is BPMODEMostly's outPeace
