Sanity fades with every breath I take I'm drowning in shadows on the way to my fate None of your words will ever reach me again I'm drowning in shadows
Fordítás: Angel Dust. Józanság.
Now I gotta cock it to rewrite it I might just make a nigga bite dust When I bust plus calamity villes Can it be ill? Yes Sanity kills a real nigga
the land as the angels fell Tyrants pray disaster for the Land of love and trust Demons plot a way to turn The Heavens into dust. The standard bearers
dripping on dust - for the love I have lost. My flesh and bones - for the fear and the moans. My life - my pain - to dream with her everyday. This angels
for answers he can't find. What god would end a life so pure. She was the one worth dying for. Alone with princess angel-sent. Her eyes so blue, my hate
as the smokescreen falls You open up your ears to hear my calls then you'll know what you need Can't tell that the dust of angels leeds you straight to
open up your ears to hear my calls then you'll know what you need Can't tell that the dust of angels leeds you straight to hell To play the game you
the armies of grief. rancid breath of an angel disease feed me tears of a martyr's last cry. my flesh to your flesh to dust as we... die in this world
cock it to re-write it I might just Make a nigga bite dust When I bust plus Can maybe feels great Can it be ill? yes Sanity kills a real nigga but still
that it would seem The daylights race to leave behind These visions struck like a furious fuck Nailing wet lips to cold cemetery walls Flashes of lust to dust
the armies of grief rancid breath of an angel disease feed me tears of a martyr's last cry my flesh to your flesh to dust as we --- die in this world
