Times New Viking Its A Culture Lyrics

Made it through the winter
Without noticing
A different kind of beaty
That ruins everything
Almost screaming
Lying and waiting
Have no doubt we will
Surely relate to what we are becoming

It's become a culture
Escaping the fatigue
Takes the place of nothing
Makes nothing obsolete
Waiting for the morning
Patience is boring
Have no doubt we will
Surely find something worth exploring

An fragrance influential fragrance
A lingering relief
Regressing back to habits
Seductions always brief
Almost screaming
Movements repeating
Almost screaming
Movements repeating

Waiting for the morning
Patience is boring
Have no doubt we will
Surely find something worth ignoring