"NATION ETERNAL" lyrics
"NATION ETERNAL"
Movin' towards, ever towards
Movin' towards, forever towards
Movin' towards, forever towards
So why am I, now, why am I?
Movin' towards, ever towards
Movin' towards, forever towards
Movin' towards, ever towards
So why am I, now, why am I?
Move in circles, burning fire
Never-ending turning pile
Demons fly above my head
Wait for when I end up dead
I rip off my skin
I am so wasted
Die, burn in a fire
No, earth has a heart
Cry, tears of the sun
Fly, upon everything
Why, earth has a plan
Cry, blood in my eyes
Say, why do I try
Hey, kill all my waaaa- (Eugh, I take your time)
(Oh, oh, oh)
Wide are the eyes of a child when the bomb falls
When the bomb falls, everybody dies
Wide are the eyes of the mother when the bomb fall
When the bomb falls, everything is on fire
Wide are the eyes of the mother when the bomb falls
Where it falls, everything in it is a lie
Wide are the eyes of a child when the bomb falls
When the bomb falls, everybody dies
(Ah!)
Writer(s): Joshua Hamilton, Alexander Wacksman, John Riggs
- AZLyrics
- L
- lil darkie Lyrics
album:
"THE FUTURE IS DARK" (2023)
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