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Текст песни INCUBATOR - Prisons Of Gore

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Текст песни INCUBATOR - Prisons Of Gore

Bloodred industriesBlue skyMoving towards my suicideThis is my deathwishConvicted to youDeformity of bloodMelting psychopaths( )In pieces of plasticEmotionsAnger and loveFor a life without senseThe mirror is movingMy eyes standing stillChildren - Crying loudAnd love disappearsDictators and heroes flyAway with the windMy earth keeps on burningDestruction means loveSending my god in a prisonOf gorePrisons of gore

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Prisons Of Gore

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