Bastions - The Great Unwashed
Crawling further in marrows of the sea
Bandaged this stump, i tore myself free
If i don?t get out il end up as you
The great unwashed i refuse to live a life through
I?ll writhe at your feet for attention
I can see myself in you and that?s what scares me the most
Wherever i am dreams become wasted hopes
Letras Bastions