Crushing Limbs-Anni Rossi

[00:16.32]Running on the rocky cliffs [00:19.43]Waiting for them to pull me down [00:23.64]I hear their footsteps loud and clearly [00:27.69]Coming to draw me in as their own [00:32.49]Coming to draw me in as their own [00:36.33] [00:53.32]Fighters, fingers, squished my ribs [00:58.05]Squeezed the guts out and let it rip [01:01.92]My barrel's emptiness is from their crushing limbs [01:10.62] [01:28.16]I've barely come to know my own chores [01:31.45]It's them that holds the strongest maps [01:35.65]With secrets far and wide they will not tell us [01:39.50]But they're coming to draw us in as their own [01:43.83]Coming to draw us in as their own [01:48.11] [01:56.85]Fighters, fingers, squished my ribs [02:01.86]Squeezed the guts out and let it rip [02:05.79]My barrel's emptiness is from their crushing limbs [02:14.38] [02:29.81]My barrel's emptiness is from their crushing limbs [02:38.68] [02:48.37]Hanging on the rocky cliffs [02:51.87]Waiting for them to pull me down [02:54.85]I hear their footsteps loud and clearly [02:59.70]Coming to draw me in as their own [03:03.75]Coming to draw me in as their own [03:07.91]