ALBUM REVIEW: Tribe of Ghosts – CITY
Slave to the trauma we’ve been subjected to.
Slave to the trauma we’ve been subjected to.
Into The New World.
You’re on your way to a new day while I’m far behind.
Can you see what I’ve seen and know the beauty in suffering?
Ignite the sky, are you watching heaven burn?
A step through doorways of unearthly beauty.
Die Kinder erziehen zu Killer-Maschinen indem man sie füttert mit Ausgrenzung.
Why do we grasp at eternity, when we know it will leave us behind?
A sense of real relief when we feel you’ve overrun.