Текст (слова) песни: Incubator - Nightmares From the Past
Remember Our chase after criminals has Been successfull Here`s just another outcast Which wants to pay Icy winds blow through the Streets an voyager Without an aim Years ago there was an event Which seems to be forgotten soon Strange emotions climbing up Deep inside out So many times you hoped so much These history will be lost Empty eyes are staring at You there`s no escape Your sins are chackled to Your mind never forget You`ve lost your self control You feel your fate All these uncountable victims Are bleed to death The charge Now it`s your turn To leave your life We sacrifice your body for all your games We spread your worthless blood Between our trash
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