Текст песни ATL - Дисторшн

Treads, treads, treads
Bonfire of ominous tongues
Coals of shoals like ghosts
And in the sky, stars are just sparks
Take off your foil hat
Bonfire of ominous tongues
As if asking for lysergin
And in the sky, stars are just sparks
Take off your foil hat
This syllable is like a bong smok
This is the pillars of steaming factories holding the sky
This is the infinity of fences that holds us like cattle
So we got out of Babylon, albeit for an hour
This syllable is like a bong smok
This is the pillars of steaming factories holding the sky
This is the infinity of fences that holds us like cattle
So we got out of Babylon, albeit for an hour
This syllable is like a bong smok
This is the pillars of steaming factories holding the sky
This is the infinity of fences that holds us like cattle
So we got out of Babylon, albeit for an hour, for an hour

Summer will end luxurious
And we will end maybe
I blind all passers-by
Pale radiance from under the skin
The last day screams heart-rending
Overloading like distortion
For being so worthless
We will trample him godlessly