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Horror-Stricken
В оригинале трек был выпущен на альбоме Things We Do Just To Keep Ourselves Alive и придуман в 2006 году, перезаписан в 2011.

when I see that road along the city down to hill ...
it's the way of luck to you
I dont know a thing to say to you ...
I cross the rivers down to hill
I don't know how to feel
that way you.. that you are always reign in the city.
That Los-Angeles is burning down in your horror-hands ... in your horror-hands ...
(lie, sins in your eyes, in your ears I know. I don't know a thing...)
I believe that you lose.
(she seems to lose in fatal way of hardly "losing must")
I will pray Your God for let You forget your ugly past..
I dont know about you... everything you hide...
that is lie - not true.
I know, a thing - is you.

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