Teeth Grinding
Under neath the sun i watch the moon rise
Above the stars and turnoff heights
I follow from a distance i follow from a bard
I speak the spoken I sleep my sleep my dream my dream
I watch the circle fall from the sky
Upon myself upon my side
I see ahead turning waiting yours
Teeth Grinding blessed circle suffer the suffering
Under neath sun
SUN
from a distance from a far
teeth my burn out
from a distance from a far
teeth my burn out
from a distance from a far
teeth my burn out
from a distance from a far
teeth my burn out teeth my burn out