City of Ships
hardwired
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the building lurches toward me
columns bearing such a load
doors open by themselves for me
standing stoic guards cast no shadows
as though compelled by some force i
canât understand i move ahead
follow the steps of those before me
itâs all hard-wired in my head
once again stuck in grinding gears being reduced to dust to blow away
in the wind our sins scatter like seeds, take root deep and grow again
itâs no surprise: what goes around comes around and will do so til the end of time
- Álbum:
- Ultraluminal
- Minor World