softening by Kazachin published on 2022-12-03T20:54:36Z When I see the towers fall, It cannot be denied that, As a spectacle, It is a realisation of the mind. You see, I'm standing on a mountain top And letting out a scream, It's the language of the earth, It is the language of the beasts. There's no point to look behind us, We left the corpse behind, Because flesh is weak and forms break down. They cannot last forever. Genre Soundtrack