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Текст песни Death - Out Of Touch

Death - Out Of Touch слова песни




Trapped in a lost world of brutalitySo weak are the ones that must rely on shockTo push this so called force that inspires their callTo be extreme so it seems is a mental crutchTo cover up for those that are completely out of touchSay what you want, I know the truth when it comes to your kindIn time we`ll see who lastsIn time you will disappearWho are you to question my sincerityFor now you are high on yourselfDrowning in your dreams of misguided hope

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