Garrota - Depression | Текст песни

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• Garrota
• Depression

The cradle of ideals
Is spilled into dust
Fade away
Broken by reality

The truth is unattainable
For it so sad
Fear appeared
Nothing to believe

No escape, fear for the unknown
What comes next, when everything is gone?

Look at yourself
Shiver in your thoughts
Leave your hopes
Drawn in decay

The old man, begging for death
To come down, hear his last breath
He will die, with no faith in mind
For his mind is lost devoured by fear

No escape, fear for the unknown
What comes next, when everything is gone?

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