Stressed Elephant letra

No pills for our sake, we journey to a different grave.
Hunted and beautiful, the darkest, the true.
Work place, a sin, let the dancing begin.
Our dead will rise with raging thunder, trampled under.
We are caged, wasting away.
Escape into renaissance.

We live in memories; we lost everything.
Marching to our grief, obeying human thieves.
Our dead will rise with raging thunder, trampled under.
We are caged, wasting away.
Escape into renaissance.

Our dead will rise, revenge for human crimes.
Into renaissance, we died for innocence.
Marching to our grave.

Bison B.C. - Letras

• Cancer Rat
• Dark Skies Above
• Dark Towers
• Die of Devotion
• Fear Cave
• Melody, This is for You
• Primal Emptiness of Outerspace
• Quiet Earth
• Slow Hand of Death
• Stokasaurus
• Stressed Elephant
• Take the Next Exit
• The Curse
• These are my Dress Clothes
• Two-Day Booze
• Wartime
• Wendigo Pt.1 (Quest for Fire)
• Wendigo Pt.2 (Cursed to Roam)