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Kishore Kumar Hits — Infected Cells - This Is the End текст песни

Исполнитель: Infected Cells

альбом: This Is the End

Morbid
Are my dreams
Black
Is everything I see
Light
Is only there to contrast
With pain
And suffering
I wish
I could
To open
A hole in my head
So my thoughts could
Leave my brain
Desperate measures
This is the end
Peace
Is a luxury artifact
Torment
Is a neverending abyss
Hollow
Is the grave I bury myself
This is the end
I've done for me

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