Indians
Indians—Gojira
- Indians—Gojira
- Ride a horse that's cleaving through
- The air and space of dreams
- Travelling through time
- All alone I pray
- Where am I Who am I
- And that old man trust in me
- His words are running now
- Because we have lost all guides
- You're extended now to a world of light
- You're not the one
- You think you are
- Since you were born
- You're only love
- On a mount I'm standing now
- And it's coming over me
- That I'm not here
- I am on another plane
- Humping around hit myself
- I returned inside of me
- Tears sliding down my face
- And the horse is leaving me
- Running out of space
- Running out of reach
- You're not the one
- You think you are
- Since you were born
- An Indian tribe
評論 1
I luv this song cus of its lyric really appears on my mind