Текст песни




I don't need you, don't want reply
I'm sick of you, don't stop denial
Don't want to face your immorality
Irritated by your vicious mind
Like cattle tear, you'll be alright
You'll quit and sell the part
My soul is old, you fucked your life
I'm seeking for redemption
I wish I could find an angel
Your words are perfect diseases
They eat like my wounds, you're waiting
I start moving towards the bottom floor
In your damnity, like a wolf
Never prepared to wait
Your sin is so foul and so distorted
I feel so numb, I feel so cold
You're vain and losing everything
Madness and numbness is on the dirty side
I would rather kill the fear
Or shave my nose, don't feel around
Better leave to face yourself when I'm dead
My soul is old, you fucked your life
I'm seeking for redemption
I wish I could find an angel
Your words are perfect diseases
They eat like my wounds, you're waiting
I just pretend to react
To your face and blind mind
My life is wasted, buried far behind
Your story is over
No more dirty promises
My eyes are open wide
I'm seeking for redemption
I wish I could find an angel
Your words are perfect diseases
They eat like my wounds, you're waiting



Авторы: Thomas Betrisey, Benjamin Daniel Maryan Nominet-belinchon



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