Holy faces in my dreams
I tried to catch up empty beams
And in the end of our page
I should be happy in the rage

You think you'r child of decadance?
No chance my friend, no f***ing chance
You waste my time you waste my breath
There are no words that I can guess

So why I care if I die
And go with wind into the sky
One more lie and no more trust
It is the revenge of the past

I hate your body and your soul
Relax, no one will stop the fall
Your killing light, your awful mask
In view, I'l execute my task

Настроение сейчас - заяц - волк... заяй - волк... <ВЦ>
В колонках играет - L'ame Immortelle - Without You