Paranoia is the lie. It is the larve of my sick mind There is nothing telling me, So I will stand the infection of my brain
Trying to cleanse the infection That is only fiction Within myself to be what I am / what I became
For this time I lost my friends I'm left alone within my mind I want to keep the last remorse Before you eliminate my life
Clarity is the end of a tunnel A life out of control Psycho circle, draw your shape on my face This is my final beat Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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