Текст песни FRONT LINE ASSEMBLY - Remorse
FRONT LINE ASSEMBLY - Remorse слова песни
Текст песни FRONT LINE ASSEMBLY - Remorse
"The killer drove an ingot into each of his own eyes, then cut off his head"CaptivatedIn their hearts and soulsThe fear and desireJust won't let go( )Naive as it seemsWe all want controlYou're paralysedWhen panic sets inQuietly you drownIn your sleepWe once had a passionIt all seemed so rightSo young and so eagerNo end in sightBut now we are prisonersIn our own heartsNothing seems realIt's all torn apartNo-one knowsWhere to draw he lineAccusations, a pledgeFor resistance of mineIn power we trustWe can't get outThe time we spend fightingThe anger and hate