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Laugh Through Tears
8:47 9 0 11 лет
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Описание
Перевод: Смех сквозь слезы
Альбом
Cold Sawing Seeds Of Death
Студия
R.I.P. home studio
Текст
Laugh Through Tears Empty celebration, Non-existing Luck – It’s attempt no think about dark You may die tomorrow, Every hundred years It’s unknown and it’s more then fear It’s great punishment to be playting for death And never knows when will be your last breath And understand what never feel saint smell Because our fate is always rot in hell Until the end we’re not realize What we’re all condemned to die And we’re hurry laugh at all Because or else we’rev must to cry Laught Through Tears No choice only death Who waiting for all us Who know? May be what you will be next Sacrifice of shadow Wrapped in grave – clothes Of this silent lady...who may knows?