- Лицензия
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- Альбом
- Trust (EP)
- Студия
- ALBA-S
- Текст
- Have not nothing to tell,
That i would like to hear
have not nothing to give,
That i would like to take
Have not nothing to train,
That i would like to know
Have not nothing to kill,
That i would like to die
You have nothing that could excite me,
Leave the threats for better day
Past by,die you are not invited,
My mask of lie will take your faith
Stand ,wait, feel the suffering
Would you like to die by tee
Now upsters you hear the more laughing
Lie and faith forever going with me
I am like no one more
you my cure and i’m your sore
don't look back, cause i'm make black
yours psyho head , that’s what i said
I subordinate time
and all world already mine
but for me it doesn't no means
i feel live only in my dreams
Come to me, because i need
before this night your life was shit
in my hands all of your prime,
now your flesh becomes a grime
watch me, you must see
your blood - my extasy
if you think, you choose wrong way
take your gun and stay insane
subordinate time
world already mine
doesn't no means
live only in my dreams