Текст песни Armored saint - Crisis Of Life
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Текст песни Armored saint - Crisis Of Life
Intruder alert continues to flirtAnd stagger and trip up my lifeThe sinister thoughts unfairly rotsMy brain can't put up a fightOh the nightmareCan it be put to an endThe fact is I know I'm not dreaming again( )Steel on my skinOh carve with that knifeCrisis of lifeI'm falling, I'm fallingCrisis of lifeCarving my mindI'm falling, I'm fallingCrisis of lifeMentally, Physically draining my skullOf every thought entering (how)Feelin' just like a voodoo dollAbout to be struck by a pinOh the threshold comes to a staggering haltEven though the guilty don't know it's his faultSteel on my skinOh carve with that knifeCrisis of lifeI'm falling, I'm fallingCrisis of lifeCarving my mindI'm falling, I'm fallingCrisis of lifeOh the knifes dug inCarving my lifeOh the life is himOverflowing amount of impatience