Soil's Song

False, the dream is so far. Come and take, the consequence. Few things, are as certain. Winter state, oppressive wait. Evacuate, assemble here. Soil's song, in your throat. Future death, in your reach. Who's first O.K. Mask, your face well hidden. Keep your last words, in your hand. Fold it, and open up. Time to go, release the glow. Evacuate, assemble here. Soil's song, in your throat. Future death, in your reach. Who's first O.K. False, the dream is so far! Evacuate, assemble here. Soil's song, in your throat. Future death, in your reach. Who's first O.K.