Текст песни Stygma IV - Dying
Stygma IV - Dying слова песни
Nobody is really saveNobody is really braveNoone is really kindThe evil always hides insideWe are nocturnal beingsWe own sinister feelingsWe all can be victims of random agressionsAt the daily horrorshowI hear on my radioBrutality is where I standAnd where I goI FEEL LIKE DYINGI AM ROTTING FROM INSIDENOONE HEARS MY CRYINGIN THIS WORLD OF HYPOCRISYPHOBIA IS AWAITING MEWe hide the darknessOf our soulsA friendly smileIs all we showUnder the surfaceOf our kind facesAll childhood woundsHave left their tracesAt the daily horrorshowI hear on my radioBrutality is where I standAnd where I goI FEEL LIKE DYINGI AM ROTTING FROM INSIDENOONE HEARS MY CRYINGIN THIS WORLD OF HYPOCRISYI try to hide from societyI see through their conspiracyOf violenceI am afraid of physical painImaginations of hurt is what I can`t standWhat I can`t standNobody is really saveNobody is really braveNoone is really kindThe evil always hides in mindI FEEL LIKE DYINGI AM ROTTING FROM INSIDENOONE HEARS MY CRYINGIN THIS WORLD OF HYPOCRISYPHOBIA IS AWAITING ME