Ditch - The Partisan Seed
We don't always have the strength to stop
Keep on drowning all the way
I'm living hard like a ghost in time
And the crowd left the evening play
A fake connection to our own people
Makes a mockery of us
The sad cave we're dancing in is for
Pilling corpses on the floor
It's so hard to carry on
When we fall in love
And then our heart dies young