Pain Of Existence (Disharmonic Orchestra)

Hidden people seem to see The way I cook the brain of thee Sepia print of hunting dogs Pointing out the unseen clocks There I find myself in sorrow Nothing's left for my tomorrow Dirty waste of nameless people A dark blue line of licking nipples Hard to get from the unknown Eyes work hard with tears that drown Take control when I will peer See the pain of northern fear Hard to get from the unknown Eyes work hard with tears that drown Take control when I will peer See the pain of northern fear Hidden people seem to see The way I cook the brain of thee Sepia print of hunting dogs Pointing out the unseen clocks There I find myself in sorrow Nothing's left for my tomorrow Hidden people seem to see The way I cook the brain of thee Sepia print of hunting dogs Pointing out the unseen clocks Hidden people seem to see The way I cook the brain of thee Sepia print of hunting dogs Pointing out the unseen clocks There I find myself in sorrow Nothing's left for my tomorrow Dirty waste of nameless people Hidden people seem to see The way I cook the brain of thee Sepia print of hunting dogs Pointing out the unseen clocks There I find myself in sorrow Nothing's left for my tomorrow Dirty waste of nameless people A dark blue line of licking nipples