Shoulder to shoulder Fucked in front of me Poor, sick and dead Want only a lap A harbouring place Where tired, fucked and hungry Run away from hunger and pain To die is not to die We are the rest of those That we destroyed onde day We are the rest of those Is doesn't help to stop and cry Stay bleeding It's true Make your world again Because mine Is already made And nobody is alone So we are So imperfect In the middle On the path Washing what we were not To die is not to die To dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.