What a pity that a man can not live by reason Otherwise he would not have lived I'm in front of you - a sick psychopath and a fool But you do not get to close the door
I should not be here -n I despise you And yet you are my God of dust If all meaningless 0 why not reveal in it? In the end, we can laugh in the face of the world
What a pity that a man can not live by reason Otherwise I would have destroyed you But now I do not want to see the truth Me enough despised one
I should not be here - otherwise I forget who I am But I still in front of you A sick psychopath and a fool And you do not get to close the doorTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.