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[Elephant]
Donatan, the Equinox, Chad, Saturday, Elephant
Demonology, brother!
[Chad]
Wake me up before I die, do I was not blind
Wygon these sick thoughts, and change priorities
In my head a woman every night again another
Some fucking hardcore, not a family idyll
Now I'm trying to sleep, but something hurls nerves
My soul has grown fucking sabotage
I make the sign of the cross, I ask for discretion
In return, I feel anxiety, I can see wrong projected
I do not want to feel this situation, visiting the dead
Took place and a bit of peace obdarły
My conclusion is valid, please remission
All states have the nerve crush conscience
Again, damn ghosts cling to my wings
I do not want dangerous demons, they will kindly
I'm going to continue this forest, biting her lips tight
Another moment and I feel that emerge from the Treasurer
It's something like I'm choking, again thinking carnival
Why do you want to destroy me, yet you have no right
I work out of hiding, even though their taste is bitter
I'll take the herb and complains that some pills powders
[Ref]
Restless soul in me is, still,
I can hear the demons, when I sleep ... [X2]
[Elephant]
The foundation of my faith remained a handful of sawdust
Here, people drink more than they are able to sweat
Life is rushing like a missile, we are no longer young
It has long ceased to arouse human stupidity my admiration
Not all of loved ones and families, we would be nothing
Water, drugs, violence, aggression and screaming
I also, my Strigoi, still put up resistance to them
Like my man, Rogue Shellerini, exhale anxiety
As for the enemies, this is one the largest
The devil, which does not help win the muscle strength
Do not help a fist, grimacing mouth pain
Every day I look him in the face, the reflection mirror
Loneliness and emptiness, the reality of gray
Trampled conscience, mara, paranoia, apathy
Many people prefer to pour, because the world is too scary
In the pursuit of happiness go out to the bottom of the bottle
[Ref]
Restless soul in me is, still,
I can hear the demons, when I sleep ... [X2]
[Saturday]
This life popierdala, you know? But I
I still think a test here, every day
How do you whore baptism of fire, a game
Does God can they make me, whether the I
Someone with whom, how and where, so we do not
And still I do not agree, fucking hajs
Like my promised paradise, this is not the country
The only country with a boom biddy, bye, bye
Again, I have broken sleep, bring the slaughter
How, then went to look at, CBS
It was always what I drink, what to eat less
They change only in steps, the next part
And although it's not those times, a similar content
Simply classic motherfucker, you know how it is
Soon zajebią me in stripes, and of honor
Sometimes a bubble that is hidden until you can go ...
[Ref]
Restless soul within me is ...
Still, I can hear the demons, when I sleep ...
This can not sleep and I open my eyes,
This apparition behind me walks a day is equal to the night ... - Reply