Arcadian Child - The March - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Arcadian Child - The March lyrics

Artist: Arcadian Child

album: Superfonica

We marched across the seven sins,
As if the sky belonged to us
We drank the wine like it was blood
But then we finally succumbed
We sip on conium and laugh
We sip on conium and laugh
Forsaken lives,
Condemned to thrive
Everything seems
To slay our minds
We head across a heady dent
This foolish tribe will not repent
We sip on conium and laugh
We sip on conium and laugh
We stand empathic
In this lie
We live to gratify
Our thirst
We never think
That we will die
We march ahead
But we are blind

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