Grim Salvo - March of the Earwigs (OFFICIAL AUDIO)

“March of the Earwigs“ off our new album MILDRED Prod. ³³marrow Edit by Zetsuboū絶望 (Astartes) Listen to MILDRED 👵 Follow GRIM SALVO Follow ³³marrow Follow Zetsuboū絶望 🪳LYRICS🪳 Demons laughing at me What’s so funny? Now I really wanna know—I’m asking Don’t try to shield me from the glow I want to feel it all I lay down in the sun—I’m basking I couldn’t to hold on to the dawn Now everything I know is gone I regurgitate per every ritual Hook operators I’m makin’ ‘em miserable In a battle where all is permissible They betray and berate individuals I reserved a new fate that’s just pitiful Super crook pipe dream war criminal Struggle for breath till I’m dead and invisible Still coming up with ways to escape I need some chemicals Black clad in a midnight Kountach Broken home boy Yeah, I got a Dad and two moms Thinking about the cold void out in space—I’m too gone Blacked out slumber all around me like a new god Eatin’ salad in my fever palace getting croutons Black swan bug ballerina in her shoe bombs Cracked down cause knew I couldn’t wait for true love Now we strapped down Dug up in the rubble like Fallujah Demons laughing at me What’s so funny? Now I really wanna know—I’m asking Don’t try to shield me from the glow I want to feel it all I lay down in the sun—I’m basking I couldn’t to hold on to the dawn Now everything I know is gone Am I ever gonna be the same? Something changed after what I saw Am I ever gonna be okay? Sometimes I feel like I’m too far gone Hoe I got me new god! With a razor sharp beak and some tentacles I’ll be okay Through the fog see the dreadnaught I keep a keen blade Burrow any mean face Push that shit right through his spectacles Hoe I got me new god! With a razor sharp beak and some tentacles Yeah we’re building a flock like the Rajneesh Then we’ll die in the back of a room nonchalantly Remember us fondly I regurgitate per every ritual Hook operators I’m makin’ ‘em miserable Used to think this was all fixable Now I pray to a god with six tentacles In a battle where all is permissible They betray and berate individuals I reserved a new fate that’s just pitiful Super crook pipe dream war criminal Struggle for breath ‘till I’m dead and invisible Still coming up with ways to escape I need some chemicals Black clad in a midnight Kountach Broken home boy Yeah, I got a Dad and two moms Thinking about the cold void out in space—I’m too gone Blacked out slumber all around me like a new god Cracked down cause knew I couldn’t wait for true love Now we strapped down Dug up in the rubble like Fallujah