Gathering Song - WikKid Solitude

CHORUS

Chillin' with my homies in the fuckin' dark.
We just rolled a blunt after walkin' though the part.
Really excited, about to fuckin' pop.
Dark Carnival's in town and we ain't gonna stop.
We're gonna get our tickets, We're next in line.
Don't you feel a chill runnin' up your spine.
Gathering together, a million as 1.
We're swingin our hatchets to blot out the sun.