Dig the Wells
Snow on the mountains
The world is narrow to all of us
If it rained stones on our heads
Throw it on their heads
We've got chaos
Blood will flow into the place
I'm calling pick up the phone
pick up
Pick up the phone
What happened? You made us upset
The possibilities seem right
And we're on the flat at full speed
It is impossible to go back
If justice is fundamental, who's the judge
The ghost is after me like your judgment
Dignity is above all
You got shit on your legs, bitch
What Happened? You got nervous and still have time
They just looked high
They stepped on the dirt
They stepped on the dirt
They stepped on the dirt
There is worse
See your psychological state
Stay with us
Or ring the bells
Again some lal
There are dead alive
The ground is narrow
They are at your door
Is this soul attributed to bodies
It reached everywhere like backbiting
One day, they will know the sickness
All the nations of the world
A game is always organized
Everybody's nervous, everybody's mate
They washed again, saying it's fortune
But his filth is not gone
Burn yourself
What Happened? You got nervous and still have time
They just looked high
They stepped on the dirt
They stepped on the dirt
They stepped on the dirt
Dig the wells
Dig the wells
What Happened? You got nervous and still have time
They just looked high
They stepped on the dirt
They stepped on the dirt