Текст песни Sepultura - Sarcastic Existence
Sepultura - Sarcastic Existence слова песни
Humidity could be felt on the wallsTouched with the palm and used toscareThey used to sweat, They used to stinkEverything swamped and hotBut in the corner, Laying on a bedA cold piece, Made to stay aliveTrapped within its bodyIt could not think anymoreThoughts of times of sanityThe world was isolatedWhere the sun would salute himAnd the night was violentFear and GuiltInvade the corners of the roomPain was felt constantlyThey keep on destroyingIt could be seen through the windowThe eye of disgust and scornWhen you hear the laugh of a madmanThat`s about to dieTo suffer alone in disgraceHis hate is his ownAlways hating being aliveSarcastic Existence