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Mofokiller stoner rock / Bratislava

„Debutový album "Väzby"“

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Text skladby Snowden


z alba MOFOKILLER

Autor hudby: mofokiller
Autor textu: miro beka

It is beautiful, crafted with care
Creating unique monster, slowly eating their brains
Twisted in it's claws
Tangled in my thoughts

Having private paradise
Inside others blood baths

Now all of the snowden died
Died in me
Their guts, spilled out
Bloody flor I see

It gets in your head
Nothing is real again
Standing naked in hell
And wait until I burn away
Nothing left inside,
Waits for light trough the sky

Having private paradise
Inside others blood baths

Now all of snowden died
died in me
All over me their guts, spilled out
bloody flor I see

if he didn't want to he was sane and had to

2x I Cry

So give me life of mine

Now all of Snowden died
died in me
all over me their guts
spilled out
bloody floor I see