Whole Grounds Songtext

Sifting through grain makes a whole unsettling tired even soil. Broken down. Down to simple form. And element of pure disgust. If you proclaim to have some inner sense, they'll hide. Push it. It's all you have. Don't try to stay upset. New wave wrath takes its final stance.
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