Transfer Songtext
Raging crowds of gunpoint stares in Palestine,
where twelve year old hands throw capital offenses.
Blistering is the abrasion of land.
Sickening I this faceless division.
And we'll never know of they shit they call 'transfer'
where twelve year old hands throw capital offenses.
Blistering is the abrasion of land.
Sickening I this faceless division.
And we'll never know of they shit they call 'transfer'
Transfer Video
