The hatesong how can a feeling move some people? Maybe a soul can’t rest this way but doesn’t matter, it’s running in our veins and I will spit it on you
red rain falling down, rain that burns your skin the unspeakable being speaking surprises in your ears red rain falls down, rain is burning your skin speaking the unspeakable surprising even god
the heart of storm beating faster, more violent red drops reach the ground and it sounds like a melody like a symphony of hate played around all the earth the uncommon storm won’t let chance to repose
a feeling older as love, a feeling you know more than love and what you fear… now it’s back
bleeding acts seeds scattered everywhere see hate acts seeds scattered everywhere we’re condemned, everyone, to hate!
How can a feeling move some people? Maybe a soul can’t rest this way there’s no other poison in our veins so this condemns everyone to practice the hate
we practice the hateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
