The bitch is back..
Lead us to war... ...war!
return home because war's where the heart is
lead us to war... ...war!
a procession fallen into submission
Black skies surround everyday
there's no sign of the light that once embraced us
time is our enemy now without warning
it carries us far away
dig deeper into this hole falling faster
and leaving ourselves to blame
shackles of death hold us down
use the anger inside to keep us warm
A violent struggle to break free
soon there will be some hell to pay
we've had enough, so let us be
we want to see the light of day
Lead us to war...war!
return home because war's where the heart is
lead us to war...war!
a procession fallen into submission
Dementia slowly sets in
we lay lifeless allowing it to grasp us
eating away at our souls one by one,
growing weaker every moment
the end approaching so near
now at last we seek comfort in our madness
the night encompassed by silence
we have sunk to the bottom of this nightmare!
A violent struggle to break free
soon there will be some hell to pay
we've had enough, so let us be
we want to see the light of day
Lead us to war...war!
return home because war's where the heart is
lead us to war...war!
a procession fallen into submission...
Welcome.
Cursed.
Dig.
A tiny little bit sweettie small thing...or just another cunt in the whole damned world.
Hola. It's me.
posted by AkkY at 10:51 a. m.
1 Comments:
sos tan pelotudo que sin conocerte no se porque termino yirando y cruzandome con reverendo salame tragaleche, sos uno mas del monton , otro egocentrico cholulo que puede divertir a gente autodenominada "cool". y te reiras y diras para tus adentros (o sea, el vacio)"ay, otro forrito que se colgo mal", pero gozando que alguien vio.HASTA NUNCA, PUTAZO !!
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