Ejecta Songtext
von Death Vessel

Back in blackrock dirt, another derring-do
Bouncy castles home, the exhaled youth
Who gather on the strand
With sprinkles in each hand
Going to battle blowhards thinking that they will lose

The water will casually follow its route (Route)
The caged bird will gradually go cuckoo (Cuckoo)

Double piercings and striated brows
Clowning around at risk of falling out


The water will casually follow its route (Route)
The caged bird will gradually go cuckoo (Cuckoo)
Well, the water will actually fill the whole room (Room)
And the bird will be better off flying the coop (Coo)

Back in blackrock, grounds are turning around
Subterranean rifts are showing underground
Let′s gather on the strand
In mittens made by hand
And go the way of all ejecta living unbound

The water will casually follow its route (Route)
And the caged bird will gradually go cuckoo (Cuckoo)
Well, the water will actually fill the whole room (Room)
And the bird will be better off flying the coop (Coo)