On those days of black clouds Everything seems to get lost here Men and wars Kicking the blue ball I see everything in my tv
They are crows, owners of hells They are crazy expressing their angers They are crows creating hells They are crazy, children of the lie...
In a night of fine rain I tried finding something around here I didn't understand what i saw Father and son shot on t.v
News: wars, hunger and death Leaders, you will be judgedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
