The Falling Queens District

An effusive rabble just before the flight of the queens
 Smoked our from their holes, diving through the windows
 Wavering frequency from their throats scratch the air
 Sentenced to fall down, fall down, fall down
 The tiger is in pursuit of them so the abyss is calling
 They cannot avoid the fall
 No strawberry at the edge (Gravity) only makes you
 faster (Tragedy) when the weights are in your soul
 So c'mon
 The shock of their bodies into the ground fertilizes the land
 Regardless death seems fleeting,
 the flavor is forever (Gravity), tragedy, subterfuges to an eternity
 Sentenced to fall down, fall down, fall down