Текст песни City Park - Saint Vitus
There′s
a
man
Who
sits
in
a
chair
made
of
fog
You
may
ask
him
a
question
But
the
answer
Might
not
all
be
to
you
I
think
it's
what
you
think
it
is
Existence
could
be
an
illusion
Do
you
really
want
to
know
the
truth?
1 Remains
2 A Prelude to...
3 Bloodshed
4 12 Years in the Tomb
5 Wormhole
6 Hour Glass
7 City Park
8 Last Breath
9 Useless
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