Текст песни Sibon - Прощальная песенка мира

Sibon - Grim Circus (Round 4)
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Insert (House MD)
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Verse 1:
The cries of the soul ....
It has long moved on silent mode
The concerns run, erasing all the feet in the blood
We crawl on top, sinking in Nizi
Every first - the king, the rest - Queens
Yes, as you can?
Daily - the struggle for air
The struggle inside the brain
Begging for forgiveness - late
You're alive until cardiogram - not flat strip
Someone wants to breathe easy
Someone - be wrapped up gloss
I burn bridges, escaping swagger
I probably got confused in days
I am trying to get a drop of humanity from the bottom
But rummaging in the mud because your soul - the true darkness
Your whole life - Disney frame
My life is a circus with daily mark Battle
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Chorus:
My heart is in a cage with lions
Soul in a tent you hand wonders
My brain is burning in the flames
Welcome to the circus of my name
Where the submission is time - just ask me
I know the future, I read the lines
My dream is to burn all of you, I send the giants
It pains me to see what you have made me
I emit the last word - This is a farewell song of peace
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Verse 2:
You little of all these troubles, you will neither pity nor how many
All I know is that each person lives
But in each of you - scum that a fragment
Wants to squeeze the last of me, that was enough for his own age
I was good and cherished hope
While you trampled me in the pursuit of the brand? clothing?
Did you think do not care?
He survives, it then lived for centuries
But I'm not a stone that just lies
I feel the cold that draws from individuals
You are evil! You are pathetic! For you, I have no
Do you believe in God and in eternal shining light
I send you a new Garden and Gomorrah, that you're sending in response? -
Pleas to the one can not! Rave!
This is the end!
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Chorus
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Verse 3:
All life - the game, and you - the actors, clowns!
I was sitting in the needle that rotates life
And I quietly emit your last breath
Passing the door to heaven just send you all in the coffin
You do not need a smile induced
You yourself lost without noticing that war
I dismiss the circus on all 4 sides - you are now voluntary
Go to hell away from me! Go to another circus, away from the Earth.
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Chorus