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Unmaker - False Disciple текст песни

Исполнитель: Unmaker

альбом: Limb From Limb


Trapped in this world that doesn't care, and everybody wants to hurt you
You pull me in, you spit me out, and you don't have a shred of virtue
You claim to be my friend, liar, you will wound me in the end
No more will I sit in this prison, wrapped around your finger
Cut the ties
No more lies
You spit in my face, you hate, despise
Your soul is archetypal
Just another false disciple
And now the time has come, to say goodbye, no more tears I cry
My faith in you misplaced, you fooled me once, you fucked me twice
No more
Will I live out this lie
Freedom lies within my grasp
How long can this last
Man is free
When he wants to be
Man is free
Man is free
When he wants to be
Man is free
Free
Cut the ties
No more lies
You spit in my face, you hate, despise
Your soul is archetypal
Just another false disciple
Man is free
Man is free
Man is free
Man is free

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