Lost (ft. Jesse Weaver of Regions) (исполнитель: Recurrence)
Spiteful eyes and nothing more than despair You not special so please join to my game Now you can see reckless of this [bad word] crowd They want a piece of something that you really proud [bad word] #33; [bad word] to my world of dusk and decay You have nothing more, just pray You must be polite and then we’ll start the game Forget everything, here your words are nothing What you have done to deserve a place in heaven Insane thoughts immerse you to the bottom Try your forces in terms of helpessness Survive in suffering Attempts to hold everything that were your world Keeping every breath, take your next step Find pozitives in your [bad word] death It's already close, surprise [bad word] [bad word] sick of you all 3X