Tamisra Lyrics
Inner Surge Tamisra
Blood-soaked hands on the wheel
Seeking out the great mundane
Keep a low light
Death machines move on
Blot out the sun
Loyal worker bees
We have become
Keep a low light
Seeking out the great mundane
Keep a low light
Death machines move on
Blot out the sun
Loyal worker bees
We have become
Keep a low light
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