Story Behind the Song
Orginially this song was an intrumental and called celestial orgasmic joy, but we changed the name and re- did the song since we liked it so much and that is what you here now.
Lyrics
Now a father shouts at the sky,
Who am I?
No one hears a reply,
So should he die?
And another one questioned why,
What makes us lie?
But no one bothered to give him time,
So should he lie?
CHOURS:
Fall to tomorrow, far away far away
And we’ll fall on our face, anarchy
The truth that once conquered all,
Has fallen away.
And our eyes have grown big to it,
That’s what they say.
In this world of hurt and pain,
I do not want to stay.
But there are things that won’t let me sleep,
Or get away.
CHOURS
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