Her head is exploding
too much dirt in her mind
years of thinking
glories seem past
happiness is just a memory
a survival mode has replaced
the old times life will
as a plant we all
finish our nourishment
it could last till the end
or just pass by
for shure it will stay in your mind
covering your back for the next shit
for the next shit that always happens
from the dirt we'll raise something
from the dirt we'll rise again
something that we'll rise again
It's like if Suffocation had current-day Immolation production with the thick sound that's slightly round at the edges. This is high quality death metal, performed and recorded well. fyeahmetal