Heroes fall, supernatural power fails hypersensitive panic All to reveal that nothing is the answer, a call to arms Because your legs are shattered and battered, not fit for the course Alienation from something that's sunk in the heart, as it rips you apart Do not believe in all this nothing gold can ever stay Pray that your brain delays the message... The force of memory is the source of course! Waxing lies like sutures, threading the veins of society Chancing the pain and breaking the skin to pull out the heart of the matter Terrify the mainstream bloodstream caught screaming on the TV show The truth is known by all, spoken by none Belittling myself with pride, it's what I am and what I know When I am among you, sacrificial mental sloppage challenge me to sleep... The source of memory is the force of course! Waxing lies like sutures, threading the veins of society Waxing lies like sutures, threading the veins of societyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
