Текст (слова) песни: Forlorn - Grow City

I find me, in Grow city
I find life in quantity
Quality has perished
I search through social caves
Through reckless minds
Strap me down;
I might fail just to displace you

I am a drug of my own,
No need for leedles
No need for candles
I get high on instict
The survival structures of my soul
Survival structures of hate

A scrubbed knee, my only witness
I carwl infinitely,
Through snoring democracy

Uprising in numbers
Countless, meaningful
The lack of soul
The coming of metal
Clinical streets
Organ dumpterst on every corner
Now lets dump each other
In Grow city
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Abuse
Agony Defiled
Cubes
Distant Worlds & Distant Moons
Ether Inside
Grow City
Hybernation
Legends Of Creation
Legions Of The Empire
Midnight`s Overture
Necto Spiritus
Phantoms
Shadow Cult
Silent Demise
Spiritshade
Stigmata Damnation