I'm retching on the dirt, it's earthiness coating my throat.
I'm wincing on the bitterest pil
Abyss Of Woe lyrics


After the carnage steam rises through snow
You have 
l.
I refuse to swallow.
I'm offered the warmth of a velvet glove, an iron fist to some.
I'm hounded by white - right might th
On My Way To You lyrics


Almost there, almost where I'm supposed to be 
It's 
at wants the country pure.
I'm incensed by those in awe of "living amongst their own".
Selective perfection will cut their ow
New Song Of Summer lyrics


Holidays in the sun
everytime I'm on the run
jus
n throats!
I'm constantly forcing the point, but we're all retching on dirt, =
and we'll choke if we don't spit it out!