歌词
As the man I am, I dislike
More purities and feelings send
Into the ecstasy I hate
Nobody controls me
Maybe it's because nobody wants to
Anyway
They watch
They watch
They watch
They watch the terror
In a maze full of gray we shall rest
Incomplete, fictive mirror
Enchanting the way, I do at my best
When a man disconnects, he will lie
A tale telling mayhem inquiries leading
The poor suckers brain
I'm one of those men
But hey then again
Who's to say
Grey is coming, grey is coming
(Grey is coming, grey is coming)
A broken frame
On the cross
On the cross
On the cross
On the cross, my mirror
Unattended my body decays
A future loss, aching nearer
Soon I'll meet the boss
Grey is coming, grey is coming
(Grey is coming, grey is coming)
A broken frame
On the cross
On the cross
On the cross
On the cross, my mirror
Unattended my body decays
A future loss, aching nearer
Soon I'll meet the boss
Der var et eller andet, jeg syntes der var et eller andet med...
jeg spillede helt ved siden af, jeg tunkte kun på den dukke der
Jeg syn... lagde du ikke mærke til hvor mange riffs jeg spillede forkert?
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