B / Bled Dry / Harvesting the Seeds of Sorrow
1. Vers: A life divided into pain and hate as sickness starts to procreate in your eyes - no purity insanity shall adapt to obscurity
You rape yourself with words of pain but search for someone else to blame forever led by an illusion is there a way out of your mind-pollution?
Pre: Adorned beauty of those filthy nails that are pushed right through your heart Your attempt of regression fails your life lies torn apart
Ref: Forever dethroned and stripped down to your believes This hate inside has brought you to your knees When it's time for the Leaders to follow Harvesting the seeds of sorrow
Vers 2: From the cradle to the grave - your eyes still closed as you try to scream - your mind's exposed your'e no individual, you're alone Ever wondered why all seems gone?
slit your wrist if you want to die but don't look at me as you say your last goodbye Is it worth for me fighting for your life if you're allready dead inside? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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