Paroles de la chanson Sterile Vision par
Bury me in a shallow grave. So the rain willWash me away. And the sun will burn my soul
And the earth will feed on me
The earth must drink my sour blood
To breathe
My disease is caustic pain. I'm stumbling but
I'm trying to say that I'm crumbling away
In the corner you'll find me. On the back of the bus
Sterile, sterile vision