Ay pick up the pace, tell ‘em why I ain’t find no haze Indeed I am ready, my outfit in vain The needle in my vein, I'm falling asleep King of the dead, I sever your head When shit touch the river, my rain will be fed I touch the sky and bring life to the dead I watch my demons become super saiyan Oh, I'm not an orphan, death is my importance Rush, without a soul, manual fold, feeling my bones I say again Oh, I'm not an orphan, death is my importance Rush, without a soul, manual fold, feeling my bones I say again
I’m out my mind, see fear in your eyes I'm sick, I despise myself again The tears never come, my body is numb I feel like a god amongst men Cut out my eyes, feed me with lies that I don't never have to see again I feed the hate, I feed the truth, I give the pain to the youth Fuck the devil for your wealth, pistol chilling on my shelf I control my own death, I don't need no fucking help Fuck the devil for your wealth, pistol chilling on my shelf I control my own death, I don't need no fucking helpTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.