PACIFIST - Zodiac | Текст песни

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• PACIFIST
• Zodiac

My filthy hands won't come clean

Never be cleansed

Framing the work

Of our image of life

Molding will never hold

Decaying sets in

Predetermined is all our deaths

Cremated and placed on a shelf

A lonesome photograph hangs beside you

THIS PORTRAIT HAS NO PHOTOGRAPHER!!

REMEMBER, REMEMBER, REMEMBER!

This portrait has no photographer

This framework begins to break

The glass shatters

Like light across the ocean

REMEMBER, REMEMBER, REMEMBER!