At birth, given scars along tender heart liberties In justice for awkward living situated casualties They lay dead along your floor Careful not to wake them, they're sleeping In the morrows, good morning The dying will discard the wish to live When I kill her, I'll have her (Dance upon the grave of the dead upon your name) And die white girls, die white girls (Dance upon the grave of the dead, upon the grave of the dead) You'll get nothing for something Arise the hidden war of a dead song unsung The night of your children's day Beneath the surface sealed by the floors boarded up Seal the lips of your voice with haste And cower at the sounds, they make their way Surprise speed and malice The opposing break the surface hold ready When I kill her, I'll have her (Dance upon the grave of the dead upon your name) Die white girls, die white girls (Dance upon the grave of the dead, upon the grave of the dead) Will the killing veil love, should the heroes play dumb, dumb? But killing's no fun when the heroes are none, none [Incomprehensible] Bye bye world, bye bye world (Dance upon the grave of the dead, upon your name) And die white girls, die white girls (Dance upon the grave of the dead, upon the grave of the dead) And bye bye world, bye bye world (Dance upon the grave of the dead, upon your name) And die white girls, bye bye world (Dance upon the grave of the dead, upon the grave of the dead) Upon the grave of the dead, upon the grave © MICHAEL THE4-TRACKER; THE.BAG.ON.LINE ADVENTURES; POINT ME AT THE SKY; STANLEYMAGIO; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com