Crossgates - The Acacia Strain

The Acacia Strain - C - Crossgates

01.	Crossgates
02.	I Breathed in the Smoke Deeply It Tasted Like Death and I Smiled

Crushed by the weight of the world
Crushed
What if we all died
What if instead of burning alive
We are living hell?
We are the worst versions of ourselves
Terminal