Rotersand

Social Agony
I see them working, sweating, raving on the floorthey're pushing to the limits - still they cry for moreand as their bodies twitch in sonic agony,my mind is setting out to soothing reverieI dream a dream so quiet, soft and plaina story leading to an infinite refrainand though I like the air of roaring ecstasy,every now and then it's just too much for me Aus Songtexte Mania