Why fight the branch that brings life?
Are you too weak to feed?
Old maple
Taste of the trees
Their fucking leaves are falling
The seeds are forming the blood-sores on their knees
When will your punnets reveal the secrets of salvation?
Witch fruits; baring bitterness and wine
Dissipation of growth stimulation
They feed the cancer upon their leaves
De-evolution through hope inhalation
Now give them the answer they need
Look past the war
They have burned this place
Burned this pattern
With this breathing sword
They have earned their fate
Earned their battle

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN