Deadline(Meta Core, Death Core) текст предоставил(id 90114546)
I won't regret the way I've lived my life you can't forget the impressions on your chest close your eyes and pray to your own god
you find yourself dreaming through the day hope you get a sign before you see your own grave it's time to wake up, to clean your hands in a pile of shards I watch you fall with a smile on my face
I watch you fuckin' fall with a smile on my face cause I warned you a thousand times, then you smiled at me fall
invest in wings you're falling down under a sky so fuckin' black
in fact you dig your own grave can you hear these countless voices they scream, welcome to the deadline
I won't regret the way I've lived my life you can't forget the impressions on your fuckin' chest
close your eyes
hope you get a sign befor you see your own grave
you find yourself dreaming through the day how can you breathe with hands around your fuckin' throat this is the last fuckin' time you point the finger at me you're falling down you've lost your fuckin face in fact you've lost your fuckin face