The world is all apart, but
There is nothing to do.
I just sit and watch the skies,
I want to answer you.
Outside there is nothing to save:
The ashes and the dust,
And your shrines look so lonely but good
Without our greed and lust.
The world is all apart, and
There is no one around.
I would leave you what I have
If you could let me out.
Outside there is nothing to save:
The ashes and the dust,
And your shrines look so lonely but good
Without our greed and lust.
We've been waiting for the end,
We've turned your coming into masquerade.
We've been waiting for this day,
We've celebrated it to look okay.
The world is all apart, but
There is nothing to do.
I just sit and watch the skies,
I want to answer you...
World Is All Apart
© Copyright: Мартин Скорцени, 2015
Свидетельство о публикации №115120200281
Свидетельство о публикации №115120200281
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