bitter is your kingdom, this regiment of hate bitter is the coldness, the condescension you create once they gave you honour, the honour you deserved they gave you the attention, a wise man shall deserve but now you've
turned,turned,turned turned to stone turned,turned,turned you've turned to stone your heart is aching 'cause this stone is breaking your mind's exploding and your brain's coroding now, now
look into the mirror, look into your face nothing is left over of your former grace avarice and power is written in your eyes a trace of pain you leave behind, since you took demise 'cause you've
turned,turned,turned turned to stone turned,turned,turned you've turned to stone your heart is aching 'cause this stone is breaking your mind's exploding and your brain's coroding now, now
slavery and darkness, became your only seed instruments without a will is now your primal greed you are the operator of your selfish game but don't underrate the players, they are leaving you in blame you've
turned,turned,turned turned to stone turned,turned,turned you've turned to stone your heart is aching 'cause this stone is breaking your mind's exploding and your brain's coroding now, now Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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