Текст (слова) песни: Morgoth - White Gallery

you feel the nearness of compulsion
slow creeping fear inside of me
no reason, to escape the assault
no reason, to break with the world
no more twisted illusion, or are they real
born to a second illusion, to kill yourself
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no reason, to escape the assault
no reason, to break with this world
why dont you pull me to death
take my hand and rescue me
escape from an obstinate memory
illusion of death comes slow
remember yourself in fear
distortion of life so near
itd be the wrong way to fall
burried in my own privacy
locked out from humanity
Другие песни Morgoth:

A New Start
Body Count
Burnt Identity
Cash
Curiosity
Darkness
Drowning Sun
Eternal Sanctity
Exit To Temptation
Female Infanticide
Forgotten Days
Golden Age
Graceland
Isolated
Last Laugh
Opportunity Is Gone
Pits Of Utumno
Resistance
Sold Baptism
Souls On A Pleasuretrip
Submission
Suffer Life
The Art Of Sinking
This Fantastic Decade
Under The Surface
Unreal Imagination
War Inside
Watch The Fortune Wheel
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