A time will come
When whisper'll turn to scream,
The sea of bodyes
Will be cut by bloody stream...
A time without
Any hope to survive
Will show no mercy
To your empty life.
So, CRY. Your tears are so sencere.
PREY. Show your belief to GOD.
CROWL. Try to get out of here.
You think that you're chosen. You are not.
A time will come -
The sun will sink forever,
All dreames will fall on you
And cover layer by layer.
A time when endless
Violence will rise
Beginning of the end
Will blind your eyes...
So, CRY. Your tears are so sencere.
PREY. Show your belief to GOD.
CROWL. Try to get out of here.
You think that you're chosen. You are not.
CRY. CRY AND CROWL moving in the desert
Of stones with the people faces...
CRY. CRY AND CROWL in the hands of fate
Trying to save yourself from its embraces...
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