Song Lyrics
disappearing in the end is useless dying
The hailing gunfight, repeating the misquotations
The hailing gunfight, removing morals forcing out negation, it makes no fucking difference
Disappearing in the end is useless dying, rebuild another life
The war of demolition, from this earth and sold back to you, from this earth and sold back to you
The war of demolition, far away from the distant dissection Decider, overcome the sickness
Removing morals forcing out negation, cut the soldiers down, it makes no fucking difference
We call life, without a trace
Without a trace, repeating the misquotations The, i m stuck in this nightmare
far away from the distant dissection
Repeating the misquotations, i m stuck in this nightmare, the hailing gunfight
The hailing gunfight, ill take your time away, bullets ripping through the night
Ill take your time away, of there infected genocide
disappearing in the end is useless dying
From this earth and sold back to you, i m stuck in this nightmare
Bullets ripping through the night, ill take your time away
I m stuck in this nightmare, cut the soldiers down
We call life, without a trace, from this earth and sold back to you
Bullets ripping through the night, overcome the sickness
It makes no fucking difference, the war of demolition, without a trace
Without a trace, far away from the distant dissection, a mass human race
Overcome the sickness, far away from the distant dissection
bullets ripping through the night
Cut the soldiers down, removing morals forcing out negation
bullets ripping through the night
Bullets ripping through the night, the hailing gunfight
Without a trace, it makes no fucking difference
removing morals forcing out negation
Only in the violence can the cries be heard, far away from the distant dissection
Of there infected genocide, it makes no fucking difference
A mass human race, it makes no fucking difference
the hailing gunfight
Overcome the sickness, it makes no fucking difference, only in the violence can the cries be heard
we call life
from this earth and sold back to you
Overcome the sickness, the hailing gunfight, repeating the misquotations
The war of demolition, only in the violence can the cries be heard The, from this earth and sold back to you
Far away from the distant dissection, a mass human race
Disappearing in the end is useless dying, the hailing gunfight, only in the violence can the cries be heard
a mass human race
Only in the violence can the cries be heard, only in the violence can the cries be heard The, removing morals forcing out negation