Ex-île (исполнитель: Diary of Dreams)
Now sit - sucker - and beg for mercy I saved your life a million times Why serve if you [bad word] yourself? So sceptical of my existence My mutation - gently gliding - switched to normal So desperate, so sincere like a child O' I can't see my face in any mirrors Fanatically I'm moving on ... into Ex-ile exploited - Humiliation cost Deceitful Disgustful But words can never change the facts [bad word] Disrespectful But fanatics never lose their trace Your enemies surround your kingdom Your disciples in [bad word] home, we'll [bad word] you with laughter v And your longing turns concrete Reject the courts decision Sweat pearls gliding, as the judge regains the word Put blame on your breast until it bursts apart or choose to vegetate ... into Ex-ile exploited - Humiliation cost