Kiss the ground let’s plant ourselves
Burn the roots they won’t find out
What they will hide truth from
Fuck the fiction you feed us

Crystal clear I shed my tears
Drops of diamonds sea of fears
Ice begins to break my wrath 
The coldest place a soul of glass
Fuck the fiction u feed us

Tear apart mache my heart
Paper burns inside my urn 
He who is the chosen one 
The woke among the slumbered sons
Fuck the fiction u feed us

Trill Cove Adventures: ARCHIVES OF THE COVE

CHORUS IN THE CATACOMBS  -Intro- (PROD. D-WORK)

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