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Murder King - Fiasco текст песни

Исполнитель: Murder King

альбом: Fiyasko


War of the dead
Senseless perdition
Perceiving your isolation
The lord in the sky
Enraptured recantation of whose veil
What's this called, intimate law?
What's this call, great fiasco?
What did you say? Like a holocaust
Listen to the money talks
Suffering&pain! All you're living
Watch the dead hopes of nothing
Sons of the flag
Invaders of hate
Inception of reincarnation traps
Recapture of the truth - insane, psychotic break
Some kind of exodus - repent, praise of death
What a this called, intimate law?
What's this called, great fiasco?
What did you say? Like a holocaust
Listen to the money talks
Suffering & pain! All you're living
Watch the dead hopes of nothing
Praise
Whose tears are these dropping from my eyes
It's like a perfect compromise
I cant breathe, I fake smile
So maybe it's the end of my time
What did you say? Like a holocaust
Listen to the money talks
Suffering & pain! All you're living
Watch the dead hopes of nothing

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