Lie to control Lull the unwary Lie to extort wage, love, and more
"Mine are the keys to life, All to me sacrifice Dying you call to me, Begging for amnesty Grey in your hair, you wake, Sins you beg me to take Your life was wasted time, Now you long to be mine
Living outside my light you can grow A creature made from dust and imagined soul The painful thought to you: perfect world In fear you cry aloud for me on high..."
Your lies control Your lies extort For me on high...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
