These are the days of evil perfection This is the world of torture and fame This is the age of most vicious infection These are the times of terror and pain
Let them inside and they build you a nightmare Show them, you fool, it'll not be in vain Here is your costume of deepest surrender These are the times of terror and pain
I wanna ride on a crest of sensation I wanna scream in the whirlpools of love I wanna drown in a climax of thunder I wanna be with the fools in the storm
Do what you want and then die when you want to
We're gonna walk on the blood of the meek We're gonna sail through the oceans of wonder We're gonna live in the dreams that we seek
Send in the parasite clowns on their horses Send in the idiots and let them advance Send in the monsters of your own creation Send them all in and give them a chance
We're gonna dance to the sweetest of music We're gonna play with the whores in the rain We'll dissipate the lord's last temptations All in a crossfire of torture and fame
Ascension Day Sözleri, AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com
İçerik Kısa Linki:
Beğendiniz mi? Ascension Day Sözleri sayfasını Şimdi paylaşın:
Ascension Day Sözleri için Komoçotoko'dan Gelenler