There’s no beauty in mine eyes, for I’m the beholder..
I’ve smelt your face Like rain on the walls I’ve seen your poison Dripping from everywhere
Fear of your fears getting stronger Fear of your treasures turn ashes Witness your skin fade away You never grew up you simple aged Rush and consume, welcome to hell And buy your ticket to this everlasting life Where aging is the only sin Man made heaven when we were afraid to die
Mask and the fake Multi toned skinned Ammonia shooting Blue acid toxins
There’s no beauty in mine eyes, I beholder…
Fiery the pure ones fell into pits forevermore. Prosperity yearns longevity, a need to cheat remaining. Those facts of life and death, primal self philosophy. Distant echoes whisper natural resolve only to be replaced by misplaced values to holdTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
