Substitute paradise, give up your life by praying on quicksand. Digital god is wise, makes you feel rich, forsaken on badlands. Greatness here has its price, now you chained to an icon in your hands. Angel is killed, devil ashamed by mankind. All smiles are fake, thinking imposed.
For the sake of hearts that don't beat, For the sake of hands that don't help You are ignoring your life, When it's just passing you by
Valued are strangers' grades, you get high off their pressure and terror. Your identity fades, being erased by trial and error. You'll mutilate your face, a cripple looks pretty in distorting mirror. Angel is killed, devil ashamed by mankind. All smiles are fake, thinking imposed.
For the sake of hearts that don't beat, For the sake of hands that don't help You are ignoring your life, When it's just passing you by...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
