bus – the hunt lyrics
they know every taste of your mind
you know it is wrong
they know every waste of your time
you know it is wrong
they know of your dreams
remember the dice
they know every taste of your eyes
they’re always unknown
time to face the war from the inside, yeah!
they’ll never be late for your life
the guard is on top
they never have heard for your vice
they go on and on
their hate of your dreams
you’ re really divided
they never would die for your sins
they ‘re always alive
time to face the war from the inside
you will dream the war inside!
why you never taste bl–dy tears when devils crying
will you realize that you see the devil: christ!
why you never taste bl–dy fears when devils crying
will you realize that you see the devil: christ!
tonight
die!
Random Lyrics
- levi watson – in pseudospace lyrics
- bump of chicken – southern cross (サザンクロス) lyrics
- король и шут (the king and the jester) – рогатый (horned) lyrics
- hand out – close lyrics
- ekler w rapie – enter the cocaine lyrics
- combichrist – lobotomy lyrics
- lothepus – eg kysser deg farvel lyrics
- john frausto – zoom lyrics
- lil shots – chains lyrics
- god – effort lyrics