Here we sit in our descent dress We destine this fate of countless masses Our pens rule the mightiest swords to lead we're told Our task is done The endless hallways take all courage away The stamp of credence is given from our hands Shivering men bow before our desks Paperweight breaks every back
A signature - Our task is done A signature - This case is closed
(No matter how hard you try these dark corridors will suck your energy We were there long before you and we will see you pass away. We hold the power in our hands and we will never lose control)
We guard our heart so thoroughlyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
