morde,Heinrich! - Unexisted | Текст песни

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• morde,Heinrich!
• Unexisted

Imagine the scene of moving clouds in the sky
In anticipation of the darkest evening ever,
I switch all the lights on my table n opened my bottle of whiskey,
The chaos of hopeless created the sounds of bre(eeeeeeee)aking mirrors.

This strain in my head changed theese days i stood(oooood)
N nothing gonna happen new,
N so my life is...

N those traffic lights that blinded me
In e(eeeeeee)vry corner
N those passers-by which hid their hands
In the(eeeeeee)ir pockets
N endless moving of the cancers on wheels.

This strain in my head changed theese days i stood(oooood)
N nothing gonna happen new
N so my life is...