March 2009
Fuck the Justice you call just Fuck the voice, you speak from I´ve got no lust To hear your lies See your eyes I´m moving, now I´m going
I'm your dream, make you real I'm your eyes when you must steal I'm your pain when you can't feel Sad but true
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Master call, and I begin to crawl Through the night, into dawn I find myself lying, facing down Helpless now, all my hope is gone Tell me, why´re you calling me? When y
Time is here, time is now But my lust is raped Can't remember anything I´ve felt Time is here, time is now But my will is gone All once shinning so have gone to waste Machines i