Eon 3
Darkthrone
5:43Void commuter Fences of dregs Valleys of no manners Raise the tar spangled banner Credulous and uncreative (even) though the odds were even Discover the land of uncertainly, behave! Another winter closer to the grave Last year these pines were not here? Remember when you were wild and restless You cannot see the forest for the fear I see you with your stalagmite necklace While I heard the drumming of woodpeckers resonate I noticed ants falling from the top of trees I was a drone before the drones arrived Commuters frow hostile and docile