Текст песни Oil Spill - Man Without Country

Sealing, the cloud tower in the room
Sweet skies are wide, I should loose lead, Sweden temperatures, lips change arrow through

Dark clouds forming an eclipse,
With the lighthouse yet vices rewarded
Virtuals
No incentive

Cause in belly of the beast I am really notorious

The night sky, It makes mind in the room

Sooner or later the sunrise will change my mind, what a word of the blue

A monument has been built upon the deep where I was taken captive

Grab the dead by it's hold, so face the dim light at the end of the passage

I want to swim in your oil spill

(Soon explosives and explotions, me recall into the self insure)

(Free me of this madness, really unfolding entropy)

Slowly degenerating, with the bodies and a ticking timebomb, gently ceasing to exist, and the night continues, all I left in hard drive

Want to swim in your oil spill
I want to sink in your oil spill
I'm always the first to bleed
But you Always will