Every second I hate the sorrow here today and gone tomorrow burning horizon lights up the sky thousand of impacts interrupt the cry
Bomb release hail of death we are beneath torn to pieces
Martial rage is going on armament predominates history never makes a turn the endless fuze is still burn
There is something in the air the silence before the storm its so peaceful who am I in the center of the blast
Threat threat of war hail hail of death blow to pieces clockwork clockwork bombTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
