Gojira - Toxic Garbage Island

Текст песни Gojira - Toxic Garbage Island

Mysterious form, soul in the dark
 Under this heavy sewaling concrete waves
 Followed by servants, funeral cortege
 This pale ghost is gathering his strength

 Ghost, pale, the procession is crawling

 Plastic form dead things it is now so clear
 How could i fail to understand
 Cities are burning the trees are dying
 My heart awake but still
 Pain is killin me

 Take this pestilent destruction out of my way
 The great padific garbage patch is eshausted
 And the world is sliding away
 In a vortex of floating refuse
 With the sacred one you have lost

 Plastic bag in the sea
 It's a plastic bag in the sea