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Urbanistic Echoes of Evolution
4:03 18 0 8 лет
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Lost Conception
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Pathetic Existence(demo 2009)
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Slow Death is in envenomed air Digging her roots in sinful earth. Poisoned swarms of tainted fog Are in the chest of everyone living. Put your finger anywhere there s only iron and concrete. Put your eye on anything - there s only filth. Nerds don't need soul or heart. They lost their faces, they re dressed in masks. The nature is crying over murdered freedom, But she owns the universe laws - The line of our life is reduced by half, And eyes of nerds do not see it. Jacks and lamps destroyed the content. Our world is dying - and we have nothing to do. Every minute - one more murder. Every second - Earth gets weaker. Is that what we walked to? Is this happiness? Is this life? Nerds don't need soul or heart. They lost their faces, they re dressed in masks. The nature is crying over murdered freedom, But she owns the universe laws - The line of our life is reduced by half, And eyes of nerds do not see it. Jacks and lamps destroyed the content. Our world is dying - and we have nothing to do. Slow death is in envenomed air Digging her roots in sinful earth. Poisoned swarms of tainted fog Are in the chest of everyone living.