We Are All Dead - The Creator | Текст песни

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• We Are All Dead
• The Creator

Listen to your heart
It specifies only way to happiness
Do not sit on the ground
Only your actions will end unhappily

No one can know what we need
This is only a framework set by someone
Imaginary targets - is alien to us
Rotten ideals of society dump

Everyone is the creator of his environment
If the black inside, and then be prepared for it outside
The world will change after change of thinking
Clear your head from the stereotypes of unnecessary

Do not lose face in the gray mass
Do not forget that you're so one

Release from the power of fools
You and only you are my life, Mr.

Do not go on about the crowd
Have an opinion, play a role
Those who do not have a head
King in name only, but in life nothing


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