Текст песни CYDIA - Из Дневников Урода

From the diary of a freak

Black roots of bad blood
Ya I'm a freak, I no empty space
Name is not I do not need a room
I need freedom I am already free

I need to know should know
I must need to know
Hell
I need to know who I am
And how do these dreams are always with me
I see them dead childhood
Beautiful world but me it does not
And your eyes look right through me
You're the same as all I do not blame you
I am free as anybody and my eyes
See more see all the best

In this sea of ​​see myself
In this sea of ​​see myself
This dead water is dead
I am ugly, but I'm not a freak

Do not save me, the world will not save a struggle
I've saved, I found myself
Time opened my eyes
After all, I did not freak freak, I do not

In this sea of ​​see myself
In this sea of ​​see myself
This dead water is dead
I am ugly, but I'm not a freak

In this sea
In this sea
In this sea
I see myself