Endless mornings cut by the dawn razor Whipping the nightmares to a froth Endless questions with no answers No replacement for what's been lost. Lost. Everything suffocates in the dust of the past fortunes squandered The empire of lies to whom you pandered Suffer a self-imposed exile, taste the bitter fruits of denial In the presence of greatness the humble can only bow. Frost on the breath of life Empty of warmth or light Full of nothing but deprivation Eternal winter. Tell me a lie with the best of intentions Mute in the age of mass communication Dark days lead to darker nights Frozen, out of time. It dies for blessed ego, the once mighty laid low. Frost on the breath of life Empty of warmth or light Full of nothing but deprivation You taught hate, I'll teach you fear Open the eyes, kill despair You cannot squeeze the life from me Son of a bitch, I'm going to rape you. Son of a bitch, I'm going to break you.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
