Noah's Orc - Losing Your Root

All dolls carry around lollipops
Lambs go deaf and leaders grow young
I don't like my blood tarnished with bolts
To immortality and beyond

Jesus on a stormcloud
And Christ on the moon
There's no food on a planet with gravity
You're losing your root for some sanity

Melting Maillard
Drips down my arm

Tell-tale heart covered by roses
Shoveling coal with business in noses
Now, I don't like the people I used to admire
Q to the anon fire

Stormclouds on Jesus
The moon landed on Christ
There's no planet on a gravity without food
Rooting your lose where only sanity should

Melting Maillard
Drips down my arm
Flings the line behind my
All known smite

What happened to your music, sugar

Written by:
Lars Verstraelen, Lenny Vullings, Luc Peeters

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