Prisma - God's Heir - benzer sanatçılar tarafından şarkı sözleri ve sözleri

Kishore Kumar Hits — Prisma - God's Heir şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Prisma

albüm: You Name It

Everything, every detail
Would you want the same once again?
The same thoughts?
The same, memories inside
The same mind?
One incident ex veneration
It is hate, pure rage!
Caused by our
Sick showdown esteem
And their all helpless living
They spread all over
So intelligent, they present
Too confused for everyone
Like a perished, non-numeric stranger here
Stroked by my hope.
They withstand the fire
They withstand all liars
They withdraw from real equality and, suffering
As long, as they aren't missing, anything
So long they will keep free
Free from, thoughts and relevance
They drown in the broken acceptance
Moral and ethics are passing into hate
They hold into
The affluence
They spread all over
So intelligent, they present
With no use for everyone
Like a perished, non-numeric stranger here
Stroked by my hope
They withstand the fire
They withstand all liars
They withdraw from real equality and, suffering.
They push their anger and uniqueness away
They swim up into the fire;
Thinking, Rising up to sainthood
Drowning deeply.

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