Roy Nixon

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Malicious thinks are shoot your brain
You go mad, you sufferer of pain, of pain

Sunrise activate your great mania of blood
Behind your back there is phantomly god
Ahead of you road of illusive way lies
And next you should choosen the war or the lie

Mist definite throw your soul
And fear steal your sole of the lore

Припев:
But you can tell, you can write
How to end the century fight
And where the win, that admit me to right
We hit the doom, we leave the room
And nearby see the bloody moon
And gloom will closing our eyes

River of the live or the blood
Suddenly flood the paradise garden of god, of god

Painful hand will be stoping a sword
Peace will bypass the around whole world
Empty edges will begin to boil a life
And you will understand that all was exact right

Mist definite throw your soul
And fear sink your sole of the lore

Припев:
But you can tell, you can write
How to end the century fight
And where the win, that admit me to right
We hit the doom, we leave the room
And nearby see the bloody moon
And gloom will closing our eyes