Clinging To The Trees Of A Forest Fire. Songs Of Ill Hope And Desperation. I Walked Away From The Human Race. Clinging Of Meža ugunsgrēku Trees. Dziesmas No Ill cerību un izmisumu. Es walked prom no Human Race.
...wear the remains I will never stop because wounds will never stop spreading a great big fucking scab I pick myself apart I have walked away from the human race
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