Wand - Paintings are Dead | Текст песни

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And the paintngs are now dead
And they looked into your eyes
And the animals they bred
They will slip in your disguise
And the only one you know
Is the only one who lied
And the paintngs that they sold
Were a horrifying sight
...Treat me more like a vegetable
Burden me with your mind control
I don’t care if it’s morning now
I’m all alone in my life…
And the paintings are now dead
And they looked into your eyes
And the paterns that they set
They will live inside your mind.