5 acessos
Loving nothing
We're cold old foes. We'll praise... not your god
Holding above the law. We're cold
Where higher is something good
We'll fade. This is all we own
I've got to be the one
An animal without horns
Please complicate my life
Just turn around and...
Wait!
Hear me, my children are in lost and found
Face it, we'll break you
Where higher is something good
We'll break. This is all we own
It's got to be the way
An animal without horns
Please complicate my life
Just turn around and...
Please miss me when I die for your birth
This life will be unbound. My trip won't cut more
Follow the way you're thinking, you will see. C'mon fuck
I feel you'll think
I'm wasting life
Break, don't let me go. Broke
Don't fire me up
I hope there is a way
To get my head around life
I'm just some worthless art
For you to stand before