Traduzione: Ismo Alanko. ¤ crisi in crisi.
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In blood we trust With god we rust We are the children Of a pathetic world So much blood we need With our god teeth This flesh will rot Caus' - in blood
Why'd I spit my vile venom If nobody cares. Why'd I laugh knowing that, If tomorrow will be a day of tears. Why'd I cry knowing that, One day will be
I know, I am the one The only one who can stop him from destroying This raped world. My only mission is to stop this fool, From astomishing this fuckin
A little spiky ball The lost souls Some fuckin' bloody junkies And them greedy spirit In this shitty city Yes we have eat the Satan's fruit In the hollow
Don't try to cry - just take off Your ugly tears make me dirty Shut up, fuckin' sorrow dealer ! You know I am not feelin' fine Don't try to sing - just
I live in a world where anything is vacuum. On this earth I wander. I live where everybody is uncertain - My mother created me Then she killed me. I
From the first day, I was sure. Get out of my world. From the first day I have screamed, Get out of my mind. From the first instant I have fooled this
A little spiky ball The lost souls Some fuckin' bloody junkies And them greedy spirit In this shitty city Yes we have eat the Satan's fruit In the
Give me some extazy... Give me some extazy... I lick some god tears. Another place to hide. Give me some extazy... Give me some extazy... Extazy Extazy