Traduzione: Artisti con un cuore per l'Asia. No To Cancer.
Traduzione: Lange Frans. Sul cancro.
Infected deep inside, prosthetic light, falls over my eyes, and these words were spoke in fear, catacombs of rotten smiles, did i mention that im real
Par ma nature de li??cheron Sans peur des repri??sailles Des moucherons Trois fois plus petits que moi par la taille Me volaient dans les plumes Et me
I cut your wings the moment you think that you cannot fly Smother my habitat, foment the thoughts of my demise Seems like we?ve met before - you may
Girl in the phone-box In my home Right from the first start In my bones I haven?t got time You ask What you here for? Take me to the bathroom (..back
guys used to always buy you drinks and they'd always kiss your ass now you just have one tit ha ha you stupid cunt i always hoped you'd get a.i.d.s.
you've got cancer,cancer [x4] your hair's falling out from kemo part of your colon's been removed you're only down to 90 pounds you've only got 3 months
Seeds planted by misinformation blossom into patriots and servants whose perception of soil and cloth is equal to that of the blood and skin of their
I watch your attempts at leaving as you meander outside my coast But I got what you need for heaving The anchor and burn a bows (?) Ironically I got
[CHORUS] Kill them, for they must die Mongers of the greatest lie Burn them, for (the) sins they scar Followers not leaders in war Left to rot is their
Lost its way so high Knocked from the night sky She fell to the earth to rise 'Come back home' the night sang The night sang, 'Come back home' Alone
Live your life Die a little everyday Pretend you?ve got something to say Nobody here is listening Your cancer California Pack your things to find your
I am alright Thinking 'bout the things I could have done right Thinking 'bout the mess That was inside But after all I have to say You do alright But
Slowly injecting the fluid of pain Bringing the corpse back to life Nerves now awake violently The serum now has worked Inject to the brain, going insane
Let me out here, burning int his hell My cascet breathes a stench of burning flesh Incinerating pain, left to scorching domain My body is too far gone
Gather round all to see, reborn misery Doctors stand in my way, my path to death Ready to die, take your last breath Rotting corpse, cancer fucking
I wait for darkness to arrive, I dream of pain I cherish thoughts, seduction that awaits My name is God, immortal dog My life is blood, death is love
