Dear Mr X, could you please shut that mouth I hate your voice and I hate your fake underground Don't bribe anyone, priest or politician You will never know what it means to be here and now Never believe in fairy tales Never believe in a second chance ...a matter of broken hearts Hey Mr. X, I still remember when I was your dog, then remember your fear of being...an only son Never believe in fairy tales Never believe in a second chance The truth is all around I'm burying all my life under a dark rising sun a dark rising sun Traitors choose the option that suits their own priorities, but traitors are unable to dream, they are able to steal your dream Steal your dream, ..still your dream.... A matter of broken hearts I'm burying all my time under a dark rising sun Dark Rising Sun A Dark Rising Sun Just a matter of broken heartsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
