Five arms made of black above my head Eight is my and your misunderstanding The nine of the sword above whole world Silence presence the only one witness of disis Without visible reason Left hand broken odious surge of pains Without visible reasons In accordance with mad idea Without visible reason We're loyal to the hope of impiunity Growing crowd is being streamed with sperm Theres no place no fooder theres no air ho hope I have quiet though we will pass Five arms made of blackTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
