The Grand Silent System все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
At Close QuartersTry our new pollutant.
It’s binded by law.
It’s all above board.
Be aloof or be bested.
Enemies carry tempests.
They’re candid recourse coming up from water tepid.
Jealousy brings out beautiful tones to mirror the wicked.
Stint The ObeyRule of thumb your daughters.
Holding pen.
A picket fence.
The remanence it watches.
Autonomy’s day of rest.
Will you stint the obey?
Will you meet me half way?
Venting EtiquetteHere are tongues to speak
from a growing spate
of accidents and shifts of blame,
from all vantage points,
cause your next has to be
classed as a meal in itself.
Monumental your momentum.