The Collapse - Frontierer

Why exist?!

The farm of pedigrees have fallen ill while the collapse is the bomb of our half

I can only imagine what’s it like to be an economic bastard sold to the state

for the price of a stolen name

Bombs scatter.

They cause the uproar

War waged will rape me!

Running does no good on limbs that have been removed

I found my heart!!!

It was reused to feed the tubes of a dying land we once knew

Home!

I call this home, but I let the flames lick the wounds!

I cannot believe it was you!

The only way that this is gonna work .is if you leave me for dead.

as you ride in the hearse

As you ride in the hearse!