Plague Deadly plague of this age We all bear it Now, between orders of apathy The Chosen few dare to cross the line
Pain, faith in our eyes Pain, flounder or die Pain, we must survive Pain, crossed by the skies
Apt, rough and ready to defy It all comes down to this Grind your teeth, blast through the barricades Nothing to lose − a deceitful thought
Pain, faith in our eyes Pain, flounder or die Pain, we must survive Pain, crossed by the skies
[Lead: Matković]
Captivity, anguish inconceivable No thrilling finale, no Mustapha Mond
[Lead: Luković]
Pain, faith in our eyes Pain, flounder or die Pain, w’ll not survive Pain, crossed by the skiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
