Our world is constantly balancing on shaky poles Humanity in the second from a nervous breakdown Pillars of justice, adequacy criteria Were recognized by frank psychopaths Perverted thoughts, nurtured from bastard seed Imaginary freedom - to wash someone else's blood
Feel thousands of deaths and curses on yourself
Behold! Here is your vengeful spirit in the flesh Cowardice makes punishment even harder for you The crowd yells! Jubilant cheers and looks around: "Bastard! You must die! Pay life for life!"
Feel thousands of deaths and curses on yourself Hear breath behind the door. This is the last thing you can hear When needles pierce you
Waves of blood wash your feet The tide, waters rise like a scarlet curtain
Feel thousands of deaths and curses on yourself Hear breath behind the door. This is the last thing you can hearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
