Отсутствует (исполнитель: Неизвестен)
I speak of people whose game is disguise The myth of flavour appears with no sign 'Cause I see [bad word] just like a long lost friend temple [bad word] the low and blind betray Inane the pleasures that leave a sorry state You're told of treasures, indulgence cannot wait But wait for tomorrow and steal some sanity Insane thoughts are borrowed, unable to repay them back As I now fall, fall into deprivation Fall, fallen, there's still tomorrow Love hides the things you'll never know You'll never know, you'll never know lack of reason that makes a mortal man Untold the treason, the past when it began 'Cause I see the horror, horror to think about Insane thoughts are borrowed, unable to repay them back As I see the blood, blood on the hands of reason Blood, bloody, the hands that lead me Love for the ones you cannot know