Innocence, never in you Decay, through and through The garden of the lost The garden of the faceless When I look into your eyes I see the hate that will arise And take you under in the end
Disease, is all of you You're fake, and psycho too The garden of the lost The garden of the faceless When I look into your eyes I see the hate that will arise And take you under in the end
The garden of the lost The garden of the faceless When I look into your eyes I see the hate that will arise And take you under in the end
The garden of the lost The garden of the faceless When I look into your eyes I see the hate that will arise And take you under in the end