In the front of his eyes are unwinding
The visions of his dreams
Irregular puls,
The blood circulating in his veins
Was crystal clear and sharp
The scream froze in his mouth
Faces from my dreams
Faces of tomorrow
Faces from my dreams
Follow me
He squeezed the release,
The bullet flew through
The crown of the skull
The pain came
Next shot rent his chest
The blood sprang up
From the wound
The death wasn't earning
Just pain, cruel pain
Faces from my dreams
Faces of tomorrow
Faces from my dreams
Follow me
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