breath in, breath out, hang that fucker high
breath in, breath out, stone him to death
breath in, breath out, hang that fucker high
breath in, breath out, stone him to death
is this what you believe in?
a book made of lies and betrayal
a cult, a myth
nothing but false hopes
a life full of murder and treason
I hear those lying tongues
a life full of murder and treason
a life full of murder and treason
are you really led by stupidity?
believing in lies
believing in shit
enjoy your last supper
nobody will ever wake from the dead
there will surely be no happy ending
believe in yourself
is this an option?
welcome to the world of make-believe
welcome to the world of fairytales
believing in yourself, was never ment to be an option
this is the world of fairytales
fairytales
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