The Peripheries - Oaxaca testo lyric

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We'll not all be missed, not a little bit
Of all the trucks and ships
We like to reminisce about those times we survived
Sometimes I sleep all night like a Jesuit come to save you
The dust inside of me is just a rosary, its sunlight under black shrouds

We step on and on into the crowds
Go on, go on, fill your lungs with other worlds

I'm just a little bit of a little bit
When the crisis hits,
Washing over, like a blanket smothers a child
You cover up the lips to cover up our sins
And surrender to the mist like a fresh abyss dissolves in fear of the night

We step on and on into the crowds
Go on, go on, fill your lungs with other worlds

The end times are with us now, these end times are with me now

We step on and on into the crowds
Go on, go on, fill your lungs with other worlds