Fed with noise of the street Stands the temple of concrete Our salvation is for sale Meet the one who doesn't fail
You'll never be the same
Built on greed, born from blood Last resort to Neon God Witness to his solemn reign Watch in awe as he reaps again
I breathe this poison Just to feel alive
I want to see Through your smoke and mirrors I disappear In the echoes of your nights
You'll never be the same
Now I wear the dead man's face Forced upon me by this place Thousands watching through my eyes Shadow's silent acolytesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
