Under Cold Sun - Way of Life | Текст песни

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• Under Cold Sun
• Way of Life

You are de good
With empty hands
And not a face
The only lie
That never ends
And every day
Has been the same

You have
To escape
From this
Way of life

You are the stone
Lost in space
An angel toy
Inside of hell
King of the tears
That never falls
The end complete
For you and me

You have
To escape
From this
Way of life