Spineless people with no name Dressed like clowns, to entertain Singing songs about satan, spread those fairy tales They pretend to be a doom but definitely fails
Circus come in your town, rejoice and have fun Mummery full of clowns so pallid and wan Brainwashin' those masses, they digital souls You are phony and fake sellout dolls
Commercial jesters on parade They invite all lost souls on theyr masquerade They bury art in dirt with the selfish thoughts in mind Killing art, killing feels, killing music we design
Circus come in your town, rejoice and have fun Mummery full of clowns so pallid and wan Brainwashin' those masses, they digital souls Never you be able to write riffs just like this Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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