Cemetary Chain текст песни, слова песни Chain Cemetary
Cemetary - Chain
Days of torment
Days of truth
Living hell
Buried youth
Life is here
Life is dead
Hollowed eyes
Zombie head
Born in dirt
Sin and pain
Always to wear
A fucking chain
Tear my face
Who am I
Behind the mask
Smiles the lie
Life is here
Life is dead
Hollowed eyes
Zombie head
Born in dirt
Sin and pain
Always to wear
A fucking chain
"Bleeding in my hands
Bitter and sour
Lies the holy life
Long passed the hour
Awakening,ascending
Naked on the floor
In a cracked mirror I face the truth
The fact That I am nothing"
Orphan...crawl to your cross
Orphan...receive your chain
Days of torment
Days of truth
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