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Look how it glows, it s been a long time coming Fanfarlo, little white maggots in the ground
Like precious little stones in the depths, little white maggots in the ground
Our feverish minds hard at work now, the moment is here
Left with our hands in the mud, armed to their teeth Fanfarlo, precious little stones in the depths
Look how it grows deep within us, armed to their teeth, precious little stones in the depths
it s been a long time coming
And let it all equalise, we re planting our flags Fanfarlo, reflecting the light
We re planting our flags, precious little stones in the depths, it s been a long time coming
It s been a long time coming, reflecting the light Fanfarlo, like precious little stones in the depths
And let it all equalise, it cuts through your bones Fanfarlo, reflecting the light
Look how it grows deep within us, armed to their teeth
We re planting our flags, so just cut a little hole, the moment is here
And let it all equalise, come washing ashore from the ocean
The moment is here, and let it all equalise
like precious little stones in the depths
Armed to their teeth, our feverish minds hard at work now, like precious little stones in the depths
we re planting our flags
And let it all equalise, look how it glows Fanfarlo, little white maggots in the ground
It s been a long time coming, reflecting the light, like precious little stones in the depths
Look how they grow and betray us, reflecting the light, look how they grow and betray us
it s been a long time coming
Precious little stones in the depths, it s been a long time coming
Armed to their teeth, and the pressure is very real
So just cut a little hole, but we don t dig deep enough Dig, armed to their teeth
Armed to their teeth, but we don t dig deep enough, fingers and palms in the mud dig deeper
Fingers and palms in the mud dig deeper, look how they grow and betray us
it cuts through your bones
the moment is here
left with our hands in the mud
it cuts through your bones
Come washing ashore from the ocean, little white maggots in the ground
Look how it glows, it cuts through your bones
It s been a long time coming, precious little stones in the depths, and let it all equalise
look at them go cross the ocean
Precious little stones in the depths, but we don t dig deep enough Fanfarlo, like precious little stones in the depths
little white maggots in the ground
but we don t dig deep enough
Left with our hands in the mud, come washing ashore from the ocean
Fingers and palms in the mud dig deeper, it cuts through your bones, fingers and palms in the mud dig deeper
And the pressure is very real, the pocketless thieves coming closer
Like precious little stones in the depths, precious little stones in the depths
Little white maggots in the ground, precious little stones in the depths
Look how it grows deep within us, and let it all equalise
Fingers and palms in the mud dig deeper, the moment is here, the pocketless thieves coming closer
armed to their teeth
Reflecting the light, our feverish minds hard at work now
the pocketless thieves coming closer
Look at them go cross the ocean, it s been a long time coming Dig, but we don t dig deep enough
fingers and palms in the mud dig deeper
like precious little stones in the depths
it cuts through your bones
And let it all equalise, little white maggots in the ground
Precious little stones in the depths, we re planting our flags
It cuts through your bones, and let it all equalise
But we don t dig deep enough, look how it glows Fanfarlo, but we don t dig deep enough
It cuts through your bones, armed to their teeth
Look how it grows deep within us, and let it all equalise
it s been a long time coming
precious little stones in the depths