Dzuma from With Love by Natural Evil
Tracklist
| 7. | Dzuma | 2:42 |
Lyrics
Anticipation
drowns the voice of reason
the end draws near
second guess your convictions
devoted be your life
to the one you praise
unknowing your servitude
is what keeps them paid
march onward by the masses
spew your empty threats
I'll take my fucking chances
thrown aside to the fucking wolves
keep your false hope
when met with cold eyes
you'll be the first to fold
how selfish can one be
empty promises to lives so bleak
something tells me
he won't be keen
march onward by the masses
spew your empty threats
I'll take my fucking chances
thrown aside to the fucking wolves
keep your false hope
when met with cold eyes
you'll be the first to fold
Anticipation
drowns the voice of reason
the end draws near
second guess your convictions








