What I became?
A brain of fury
Decades of confusion
I walk in a fucking circles
A shot for the last whore
Words for a maniac
Dancers in a black dress
Death is a dark color
Your
Last
Chance
Freedom is a matter of choices
Hear
The
Song
The great feeling in me
The garden of wind
Take me back to this
Road to nowhere
When the blue will be just the
Past and smoke
Crawling in hell
Release the chains
The great feeling in me
What I became?
A brain of fury
Decades of confusion
I walk in a fucking circles
A shot for the last whore
Words for a maniac
Dancers in a black dress
Death is a dark color
Your
Last
Chance
Freedom is a matter of choices
Hear
The
Song
The great feeling in me
The garden of wind
Take me back to this
Road to nowhere
When the blue will be just the
Past and smoke
Crawling in hell
Release the chains
The great feeling in me
The garden of wind
Take me back to this
Road to nowhere
When the blue will be just the
Past and smoke
Crawling in hell
Release the chains
The great
Past and smoke
Crawling in hell
Release the chains
The great feeling in me
