Take a look to the sky emptiness surrounds us Feel so meaninglessness Murder, anarchy a state of distress So cynical and halfhearted Becoming the shameless no association The signal disconnects who cares what has been said The tide turned to red All that is left is blood
Feel the cold steel on the back of your head One click and it is over Nobody to judge the godless No guardian angels There is nothing in our way The world is ours to take All that is left is bloodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
