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Вершы: Disturbed. Ten Thousand Fists. Decadance.

Say, yes they know that you've hurt yourself another time
Don't they know that you're full of pain already?
Yes, they know that you've hurt yourself another time
Decadence isn't easy, is it?

Yes, they know that you've hurt yourself another time
Don't they know that you're full of pain already?
Yes, they know that you've hurt yourself another time
Decadence isn't easy

Then you slowly recall all your mind
Why your soul's gone cold and all hope has run dry, dead inside
Never enough to forget that you're one of the lonely
Slowly recall all your mind

Say, yes they know that you've hurt yourself another time
Don't they know that you're full of pain already?
Yes, they know that you hurt yourself another time
Decadence isn't easy, is it?

Yes, they know that you've hurt yourself another time
Don't they know that you're full of pain already?
Yes, they know that you've hurt yourself another time
Decadence isn't easy

Then you slowly recall all your mind
Why your soul's gone cold, and all hope has run dry, dead inside
Never enough to forget that you're one of the lonely
Slowly recall all your mind

If I scare you now, don't run from me
I've been hiding my pain, you see
Tell if I scare you now, don't run from me
I've been hiding my pain, you see

Slowly recall all your mind
Why your soul's gone cold, and all hope has run dry, dead inside
Never enough to forget that you're one of the lonely
Slowly recall all your mind, you'll slowly recall all your mind

Say, yes they know that you've hurt yourself another time
Don't they know that you're full of pain already?
Yes, they know that you've hurt yourself another time
Decadence isn't easy, is it?