Teeth Grinding

Under neath the sun i watch the moon rise

Above the stars and turnoff heights

I follow from a distance i follow from a bard

I speak the spoken I sleep my sleep my dream my dream

I watch the circle fall from the sky

Upon myself upon my side

I see ahead turning waiting yours

Teeth Grinding blessed circle suffer the suffering

Under neath sun

SUN

from a distance from a far

teeth my burn out

from a distance from a far

teeth my burn out

from a distance from a far

teeth my burn out

from a distance from a far

teeth my burn out teeth my burn out