Grinder from Uninverse by ROTOR
Tracklist
| 5. | Grinder | 3:36 |
Lyrics
A sallow thing, to become; A slowly wasted state. And you who would save, your hands are things that choke.
The love of the wretched for the wretch, and at last I dwell with my own kind.
Come visit me upon these vast and broken rocks
mine is a forgotten place, over looked and ignored
Yet I put so much effort here to grow flowers among'st these broken forms...
The sallow thing, to become a slowly wasted state. And you who would save, your hands are things that choke.
Credits
from Uninverse,
released October 21, 2015
