Crossover's Inside My Fingers - The Stone Martyr | Текст песни

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• Crossover's Inside My Fingers
• The Stone Martyr

The era of suppression of ideals,
His soul prevents him from living,
I.. won't return back...
My.. life in your hands

Fill in with blood my last chance..
And anger of ocean my soul of signs...

It is the Stone Age and its derivatives.
Stone day and its followers.
The stone martyr and its traitors,
Life solves for us.

Hatred, bordering on sensations. you willn't forgive

Hey, look at this world .. He's alive! Your life is worthless.
We behold - you destroy! we know how to you annoy.

Faith will not leave you.
God will save your soul.
Faith will not leave you.
The world will cease to be a stone.