Пераклад: 311. Бягучы.
Along the way to close my eyes I lost where I was going the more it will spin the more that I try to stop my mind flowing away, away to all that I despise
: Along the way to close my eyes I lost where I was going the more it will spin the more that I try to stop my mind flowing away, away to all that I
(Instrumental)
The space We claim the space The space
The flies they're all sleeping the flies don't wake up the flies the fires are in my eyes the driver screwdriver in your thighs eat your soul like a
Search the skies. There?s darkness only moments after light. Then it fades. The horizon forms into a massive wave. So run and hide. You?re the only
?Quien es ese que siempre de blanco va? imponiendo las normas de su moral bendiciendo a las masas que les persiguen y de nombre le llaman su Santidad.
