Istasha - Dustbin lyrics

[Istasha - Dustbin lyrics]

Feet up left out
Merged within morbid grounds

Harvest protest
Speak out of rusted mouths

Delve down dried trees part

And don't tell and don't tell at all

Mean tread down stare in the raw third eye

Treason guise guided in a sea of vile

Though it never wanted
Thought it never wanted to perceive the sight

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