Soulless Saint - The Auction Of Death | Текст песни

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• Soulless Saint
• The Auction Of Death

[Verse 1]

Alive in the void, is like a dying without choice
so I'm glad that life's map doesn't go to those madness
But this won't pass, wild-goose chase of being in black pall
I guess, I stand by a wrong view of peace, it's fact,
Cold people hearts keep calm, when they hear my own stories,
so I'm sorry-am not with you, I've fucked your truth
I want to get to mortuary, unfortuantly I can't see the pathway
God damn that day, when I collected a backpack and went away where eyes looks..
Now I am crying above the hole that engulfs me to normal life
but still trying to write a new song and to take another side of soul
Grey week days maintain a pain
rain washes off remains of the brains
Flame rushes me to lake of gasoline
Baby's pictures of fame made this game
Chernivtsy is my St 8 Mile
It burns a dreams about a great life
Of course it'll be like a paradise
When hell will be the chief of light.
Blame is covering me like a rime
Although I am honest in times of lie
Why am i Soulless? That's fine, never mind!
Cause I roll my ball of concience with pride!

[Chorus] 2x

So when the coffin lid will close
I will wake up on the road where winds don't blow
And I'll hear the cries of sinners and the call of Jesus
But here I'm at an impass-where should I go if I am Soulless?

[Verse 2]

The sounds of an unknown crowd
Slow me down, throw off my crown of the clown
That's why an underground is the bound of the darksome clouds
I have no doubt that drugs will stop my clocks of luck,
but I'm brave, so I'll take a part in the latest war
The final is predictable-I will die inside my mike by Shady's vocal cords
My notes are of no worth
Bitches jerk off on snotty songs
Shit, I don't know where I go and for what
çause I lost in the ghosts of the past
A murk under cover of bluff
Makes me suffer and drunk
Oh God, I am tired and stumped
Don't mend the fire in my blood
A hot scent will discover the demon's plot
He wants to send two flowers to my mom
And tell her ''I am so sorry, but your sonny is gone!
Haha.... Would you pay for infernal apartment, honey?
Turn off the light-he is coming to burn such things, that bring up the memories about fighting,
You have never seen possessed hunter,
So better keep out, he is right here,
Under pressure he has murdered three thousands hustlers, my dear!''

[Chorus] 2x

So when the coffin lid will close
I will wake up on the road where winds don't blow
And I'll hear the cries of sinners and the call of Jesus
But here I'm at an impass-where should I go if I am Soulless?

[Verse 3]

When mortal morning starts
Two portals open in the darkness
Then images of troubles float before my eyes
and shine like a white lie
A floor disapears from under my feet,
but the spirit of believer shove me in the silver door
My body falls in a room, but my soul staies in the gloom
and waits for a doll with the Uruz
''Hey, rich and furios! Is it true? Will I loose my fucking list of rules?''
-'' Yes, it is. Yes, you will. Take this ring and
just sing anything you feel, make your single hit.
It's the fateful meeting. Just erase all messages from failing ,
you are passenger of bane and the train goes to the city of bleeding rivers,
there's the pain of millions people streams to a devil's swirl..
It's the terrible reality, but you are able to change things,
jump of the train and follow the rainbow and
avoid the puppeteer-his voice covers in wax
the sign of violent fear inside you awesome mask
A boy who'll find the key
leading from joy to death
Your time is up my friend
Run after Bunny Rabbit!''
'cause only Eminem's hand can save me from collapse
One breath of his life's

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