On those walls there was human skin Red with blood color, white pieces like old tissue A liquid that looked like sweat and fat Butcher plastics separated the stinking chambers that held different secrets
Slaughterhouse – The red house Slaughterhouse - The damn house The air has an unbearable weight I see the desire burn and turn into flame I see him get sick and sacrifice From dust to dust From clay to mud
I understood the presence of familiar faces My unconscious bumps me and involves traumas It's hilarious to realize that right now everyone deserves Because the ending will make them understand too
A second here, a year goes by outside A second here, out there another life
When the agony ends, I feel relieved I came out of the damn butcher shop But the worst was still waiting for me It was another time, another year Everyone was strange and thought I was a crazy bum who was Walking around creating fictions and the existence of a nonexistent placeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
