歌词
Impregnated excuses of manipulations
Drops from afraid minds
Ridiculous peace form
A weak clutch drives him!!!
To think one will be safe is to be lowered
Only the full sanity will save you
Don't get fooled with so little
Writing lies remained like an excuse for the weak
The fear of the end preached by manipulators
Desperate souls - their end
Ready, he waits for - a trap
Arrested awaiting the apocalypse
Burning in anguish without sense
The end arriving slowly
Desperate souls - their end
Ready, he waits for - a trap
Arrested awaiting the apocalypse
Burning in anguish without sense
Writing lies remained like an excuse for the weak
The fear of the end preached by manipulators
Impregnated excuses of manipulations
Drops from afraid minds
Ridiculous peace form
A weak clutch drives him!!!
Writing lies remained like an excuse for the weak
The fear of the end preached by manipulators
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