Communication Sublime (исполнитель: Communic)
The world at war, hate flows and now I'm questioning We ask, is this the way? Do we believe? No one's answering... few words may be heard Temptation within my head Collecting the treads of fate in a colour less 3D world Now I'm filling up inside snake sleeps by my side The news spitting words of lies transmitting waves of visual decay Once it opened, I climbed [bad word] - wondering Once it opened, I climbed [bad word] - wondering Lost in the [bad word] sublime Lost in the [bad word] sublime Blood, flows, in the pulse Like liquid hate we fall, as deep In the network soil no one's wondering Generations lost Holy devastation to land Crops need water to grow but eternal hatred we sow Guns and bullets won't work Vaporize their souls Our land slowly rots and decay No pride left Once it opened, I climbed [bad word] - wondering Once it opened, I climbed [bad word] - wondering Lost in the [bad word] sublime Lost in the [bad word] sublime Deep in my inner believes I can't find any relief Enemies in the mirror of life taking control of all resorts Deep in my inner believes I can't find any relief Enemies in the mirror of life taking control of all resorts few words may be heard Temptation within my head Collecting the treads of fate in a colour less 3D world Now I'm filling up inside snake sleeps by my side The news spitting words of lies transmitting waves of visual decay Lost in the [bad word] sublime Lost in the [bad word] sublime