An Industry of Murder (исполнитель: Graveyard)
An Industry of Murder Wherever you go, just follow In the shadow of your stay. Where you’re looking like a vulture Watching every move. Do you feel all of the souls? You always will thin legs Alone you walk among us Your evil won’t be mad. We’re the proper lies, The public faults, it’s all I want. The unholy outliers, Got demonishing supplies. All friends turn into enemies And greed is at your palm. Soon we’ll die in mothers grieve and The story is the same. Wherever you point your finger Always violence causes it. Paid the cause of something came from the gain The [bad word] let the fear control your mind. Should be boys just royal But just burry our own songs. That families are shadowed Why do care should take our blind? An industry of murder, Scratching the right bodies. Watch out for the bones You’re causing new world tribe. Just set the walls before you The initial fire. In history lacks the future, Your empire will fall. Paid the cause of something came from the gain The [bad word] let the fear control your mind.