Living in a cold room Naked bodies all around I don’t know if they’re dead or alive
Every time the light turns on My mind begins to suffer I don’t know if it’s day or night
Faceless men start their surgery In their butchers room
Despair in these cold halls Skeletons with empty eyes Those men came to torture us Killed our last emotion
Forced to lose your life In this dirty war Maybe I’m the next
Forced to live your life In this dirty war I hope I’ll burn soon
Forced to lose your life In this dirty war Maybe I’m the next I hope I’ll burn soonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
