Have you ever seen yourself in a broken mirror? Have you ever listened to your thoughts cry deep within your soul?
This heart burns with hatred. Hatred for the weakness of your kind. And these hands will rip apart the walls of lies that you hide behind.
I'll be the death of your dream. Your perfect world- shattered.
As the hours pass. As the last grain falls. I will be biding my time. Then I'll erase this all.
God of a world stripped of shame. I'll be the death of your dream.
THIS-HEART-BURNS-WITH HATRED
Have you ever swallowed your own words and choked on the bitter lies? These hands will rip apart the walls of lies that you hide behindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.