Wimp - 1000 Bullets | Текст песни

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The king is back. The gun is loaded.
The king is dead. The king is no one.
You are the judge
chosen by the fury of one thousand bullets.

Make your mind calm and peaceful.
Turn against, turn against the winds,
the fire, the blizzards.
It's not your fault, but it's your wisdom.
Leave your soul like a torch of freedom.
Better ask yourself:

\"Am I trembling creature or have I gotten the right?\"

The king is back. The gun is loaded.
The king is dead. The king is no one.
\"Am I trembling creature or have I gotten the right?\"

ItТs time to get up from your knees
and to destroy all the cages.
ItТs time to shoot one thousand bullets
in the face of a cowardice.

Are you a sick one?


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