Digging The Grave by architecture of sound published on 2012-11-15T15:16:16Z Lyrics of the song: Cities are choked by tall buildings No breathing space even for kings Rivers are polluted by greedy beings People melted into a rotten breeze Disrupting the balance with a frisson It is gilded with the triumph of reason Painted us with a commercial delusion For the next generation it is treason Dazzled by temporary crown We’re digging the graves of our own. Genre Rock
