Images may contain any and all Substitutes of reality A pix-elated frame in a box No man of steel No feet to kneel I fight to kill Run to the hills
WARNING!
It's as if the war's begun Crumbling a dynasty A calculating machine of thought Showing you exactly where I fought My enemies Are all I see! Die for "love" Die from disease
You're the hand that feeds I'm the hand that frees Calm before the storm This is my release
Stick your neck out For foreign manipulation Open your mouth Die of starvation On your way out!
TAUNTING!
Fireworks about to blow On the edge of your seat I'm a scared face Covered in sand Over holy land Can't feel ma feet Body not complete As I walk the line I realize I'm running out of time
HAUNTING!
Guess who joined the show THE IRON CURTAIN All my twisted words Now gone inflames Never whole again Never wash my brain I'm flying high One the master plane
MOURNING!
The loss for those who live A giant burden Entire families Just colonies They're born to breed The love of greed He came before He coming now Descends from above THE TALK OF THE TOWN
To those whom you pledge a lifetime of sacrifice end up stabbing you right in the face. This.. is.. MY RELEASE!
Mines are scattered All along the trail Face all shattered A cautionary tale M I A The letter reads Picture this Image of greed.
COVERED FACES (NEVER FALLEN) HOPELESS TRACES (NEVER FALLEN) BORDERLINE INSANITYTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
