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  • 标题:Splinter Of life

    副标题:Tabl par Alban Grees

    艺人:Gorod

    专辑:Programmer Of Decline

    制谱人:Alban Grees

    节拍: Moderate ♩ = 105

    歌词:
    Why are we alive?
    Is there anything left to expect?
    I'm getting tired of living in this stinky desert
    All around me, the rests of my pride are lying

    All lives turn into death
    I can't breath!
    My heart is bleeding
    For the human destiny
    Every glance is bogged down
    In the nature that we've made lunar

    Why are we alive?
    Is there anything left to expect?
    I'm getting tired of living in this stinky desert
    All around me, the rests of my pride are lying

    Rather put an end to it with my hands or with bombs
    Despicable, disgusting
    Natural is our taste of destruction
    Corrupted, dark, guilty
    Will be our soul after death
    I could kick myself
    And what a shame to belong to these living beings
    I'd rather be an animal
    No remorse
    I'd rather be an object
    Lifeless
    Just inert
    With time as master and creator
    I live in black
    I'm dream in red
    All I see is desolation
    And I'm thinking of what we did
    My tears are feeding my fellow men's stream of blood
    I want to loose myself in the twist and turns of disappointment
    I believed in Man and God, both of them lied to me
    Is there any reason to live anymore?
    Who or what can offer me a chance?
    I'd rather be the wind to fly far away from human species
    I'd rather be a blade of grass, the one that sticks up again
    After the steps of the angry warriors
    As if sun and water were enough!
    My life continues
    At last my mind can hear an echo of the survivor's tales
    I've spent so much time moaning over myself
    That odd entity allures me
    Who are you Adam?
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