10 acessos
Be gone with you, articles of nothingness.
I don't know what I have to do to prove myself,
This audience is stern.
Gray is what rises from the pits,
Choose a new medicine to control it.
You thought you had me fooled,
The gray is what rises from the pits.
You thought you had me fooled,
The gray is what rises from the pits.
My lady, let us waltz.
We can ignore the firearms,
Guns manufactured by fear.
And I will never be forgotten.
I will never forget you.
And I will never forget you.
I will never forget you .
I will never forget you.
With dead tongues and lonely hearts, we cough the poison out.
And yet I sing a song of hope.
With dead tongues and lonely hearts, we cough the poison out.
I sing a song of hope.
Your final days approach.
This will be our final confrontation.
This will be our last.
This will be our last.