You think you're making a revolution But it's only in your head You created this war and this revolt Everything that surrounds you is a fallacy You are just corpses animated by the sickness of your mind You're living in the dirty world you have built Can you figure out that you are false too? You are just just a figment of your imagination So many restless zombified corpses Without an logical issue Walking straight to their graveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.