Check it out, the low tech life!
More gas
En ganska oanständig historia där låtens titel loopas till stön.
Since I left
Is everything alright since I left?
Is everything left, right now?
Nails
Finns i två smaker där Techlevelversionen är riktigt trevlig, förutom att den var väldigt lik Low tech life.
The screams from a thousand years
reach my ears and I cry.
The cries from a million fears
reach my mind and I scream with you.
In the jungle of prosperity
I am lost in a dream
where nails lead us to eternity.
It seems you are blind and frozen to stone.
A faceless healer mate
shows me sculptures of clay,
A gallery of gathered hate
waits for us, I can’t say I know.
Don’t play with dolls,
the nails are ment for you.
Don’t play with dolls,
Voodoo heat.