Deuxvolt - Dance With Ghosts
(Distorted reality...)
(distorted reality...)
I see this world broken down in pieces
a rain of dirty lies fall down on me
a lot of people learn hypocrisy
from puppetters...
Flags of blood call they victory
so-called martyrs, but I can't believe
'cause it's the time for remembering
forgotten things...
Red stars, dark sky
a good day to die?
Pay the price, no paradise
a good day to fight!
This is a new war! Because it never ends!
bullets for you, again and again!
Death from the sky, another hell on earth!
No Way! Until you dance with ghosts!
This is a new war!
and it never ends!
This is a new war!
again and again!
The down of a new insanity
in the shadow of manipulated ideals
a lot of people forced to disappear
no memories...
My eyes, without tears
a good day to die?
Of your machine I'm not a gear
a good day to fight!
From puppetters.... no memories....
Fall down...
Forgotten things... to disappear....
I cant' believe....
(Dance with ghosts)
(dance with ghosts)
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