You throne raised on the river of poison Graced with an innocent sense You are indifferent to the sight of blood And is neutral in your grandness
He is right behind me An angel with black eyes
You offer me your drink You do it day to day, maybe it's time to calm down? You think you are strong enough - hypocrite But you look tired and unhappy, my friend
You let your scorpions while I sleeping You are trying to infect me with your poison You can try you best, my friend We have been thrown together for a reason, my friend. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |