In Books by The Apex Theory Lyrics

Prepare to suffer in a turbulent sea
You saw the spirit and
You're an ugly attack on wheels

Nail biting never taste so good
Power lines big schedules

Beginning to starve myself
A minor example to illustrate
You sought escape
The autumns changed
Order of the day

Nail biting never taste so good
Power lines big schedules

Nationalism is rising
Developing aspirations

Organic, Dynamic, Exuberant