Life's enslaved by egoism Jewels engraved in death People's sweat is blood And soil soaks on it.
Bitter reward discovery Brings suffering and blood Miracles don't exist
Only scape is death. A bullet will end This shame. With the new day Crimson skies fall down And the greed renews its crime
History remains the same...
A gem filled up with pain Shines like a black star
How much bodies will break For a desire without end
Red drops everywhere Black tears out of there Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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