Number of Lyrics in Album : 6
By Old Roger, Tearing through the sky
leaving trails of searing white
choking on memories
(and
By Old Roger, Let the sun burn the earth
let the sun boil seas
By Old Roger, Fine
is how I'm feeling
feeling fine I am today
at least my
By Old Roger, The dead of night's here
and I know I shouldn't
By Old Roger, Pile of ashes on the table
empty bottles here there
By Old Roger, Lay your burden on my shoulders
lead it
down
into burning disorder
watch me