Текст песни Franks Enemy - Torturer
Franks Enemy - Torturer слова песни
Things I`ve assembledTo be torn apartIt seems the essenceThis lava in my heartThe same old storyHanded by a woman and a snakeJokes about purgatorySeems a long waitOne more day with the torturerOne more day with the torturerLove is a maskDonned by many thingsFighting juggernautsDestroying everythingA life of retreatWith its outstretched handSlapped down by meThat rule-playing manOne more day with the torturerOne more day with the torturerOne more day with the torturerOne more day with the torturerWrinkles where there were pimplesGrey and gone hair in my brownSoon I will be muzzledSoon I will die downYears between me and God`s faceAs fleeting as dust and smokeEvery day be good in this placeIf only for the hope