Ginseng Breeze - Chant

Tiny moments of

The moments of our need

We will breath our last breath

In a ginseng breeze

Ginseng breeze

Killing curses love

With no bye or leave

Why breath your last breath

In a ginseng breeze

Ginseng breeze

When this house of cards comes down

Standing here at the signpost

Of our lives

No more words please

No more sound

Standing here on life’s playground

From the killer, old man, to the clown

Good times will come

Good times will go

Lozenge your mind

To the pain you know

Good time to cum

Good time to go

Lozenge your mind

From the pain you know