Do you know tomorrow is made of lies? Take a sip of truth before they read your rights, tonight Think you've got the answers? They made 'em up, made you clean enough for the Neo-Christ Well, Isn't that nice?
They talked about the deities And the sacrificial obscurities For the sake of life Do you find the rationale divine? Make a pentagram for the God of light
You know everybody dies alone You know everybody dies alone You know that they're using mind control You know everybody dies alone
Lead a life luxurious, then they took it all Make a new living as a Succubus, void of lust They'll tell you what pleasure is If your leisure time's spent drinking wine Being such a lush, there's no rush
Aliens form pickett lines For their wicked shrines Cast in plastic beneath a retail sign Do you find the rationale divine? Burn it to the ground for the God of light
You know everybody dies alone You know everybody dies alone You know that they're using mind control You know everybody dies alone
You know everybody dies alone You know everybody dies alone You know that they're using mind control You know everybody dies aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
