Overdriven
Torres Dániel 2006.03.25. 17:59
Lost soluls are coming into town
They are consideres es the ass of the con
Coming in the rain, beliefin their brain
Beloved are bemoanog beneaht their way
Lords of the pain dark power gained
black clouds are meeting right above my faith
Girl of the ground she's tearing my wonds
Love with the fear, will I ever be found
Overdriven part odóf m keart, will I ever set it free
Reptiels of love are roaming for free
Will Jack ever kill the
Don't be suspicious, you are the vicious
A face from the morgue, like shit of the fishes
Deadline is coming, I see myself like my own mummy
I used to be killed, Death is used to be m best buddy
Her heart is pumping acid throuhg her veins
her arms ase touching me, like hurting chains
Wandering spirits who make me reall blind
Escapings from the hell my own mind
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