LyricsMode.ru
тексты песен, лирика попул¤рных групп и исполнителей

Пользовательского поиска

The earth spins much too fast here.
I lay down and brace myself.
I dig my fingers deep into the dirt.
I feel the filth inside me rise.
I feel it rise to the skin.
I don't want to be spun off.
Space is a hostile environment.