January
March 2011
There's something coming crawling 'Round the corner of your mind Oh... your funeral has just begun Buried alive, it will be over in no time The date is set for tonight VIP at the dead man's ball Come
A thousand times you peer into their hearts a thousand times you abduct their hope a thousand times you perceive the dark voices a thousand times you annihilate life Angel of fate wings of demise pro
Tick tock tick tock time is running out Tick tock tick tock, the game begins Far long time ago the world was not ready the time it comes and goes Gone with the wind the time Three seconds
Who in their lifetime is good on Earth and will become an angel after death you look to the sky and ask why can't you see them First if the clouds have gone to sleep you can see us in the sky we are
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