Текст песни
It remains a sick world, yes, every second of Every day for all existence. Do even want the surface trial? Do you want the surface trial? Remains a Sick world, yes, every second of day for all Existence. Do you even want the surface trial? Do the surface trial? Nothing but a southern soul from the of me. Time moves by, nine to the ten, see. Make a move and make a friend, You need To prisoner or prisoner friend. In the deeper you to speak with a stone-cold Face and a devil cold hand. Hot pain, it hit a place that ain't told Them. Hit ground on the way to nowhere. Safe coming to the eyes of a second sight. Speak into my hand, just life's a game. So many choices to find. Is it your physical your mental pain? Can you get up wake before dawn night? Before you see the fun is the death, pain, Dying. So is it jealous? Look on the Canvas just Independent, this is forever. Oh boy, the lines on my creatures come out At night. And if you wanna see the other Side, just give your life this bottle. I drink in my sanity, pushing the doors. I don't care 'bout humanity, this is the proof. I'm in two halves of hope, and I'm holding The truth. Just look up in the skies and See you have no clue. Laying my head down to once again rise. Piercing the silence with my cries. Pushing myself with my brothers by my hand. I'm falling on feet 'cause I was declined. Witness your hatred, it's taken from me. And the mirror is the roof where you live. Be trusting on something you said, and you didn't Believe. This is the key the meaning of everything.
CNQR+, Devilish Trio — Empathy
«Empathy» — CNQR+, Devilish Trio. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:11. Жанр — Электроника.
