Every single night, Is full of the silent killers... And every single day You are surrounded by judases and spyes...
All the mighty forces Which can turn you into a dust Are dancind on the paralysed line And fighting for your life...
All the mighty forces Which can turn you into a dust Are pulling the paralysed strings And preparing you to die...
Ref.
There is a great battle inside and outside of me it's runs since centuries those feelings always comes around
There is a great battle inside and outside of you no man can control now those weakness even at night
Every single night, Is full of the silent healers... And every single day You are betrayed by one of them...
Ref.
There is a great battle inside and outside of me it's runs since centuries those feelings always comes around
All the mighty forces Which can turn you into a dust Are dancind on the paralysed line And fighting for your life...
All the mighty forces Which can turn you into a dust Are pulling the paralysed strings And preparing you to die...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
