Kingdom Of The False

Kingdom Of The False
(muzyka: Ł. Mackoś, B. Wierzbicki / tekst: Krusher)

And It comes to life
but my hands they would not listen
I can hear the voice of oath
And I'm starting to feal
starting to feal like a blind man seecking for the sight
YES without A sense of feeling

Why its so strange
I'm the last one to confess
Greet My fear right now
When those dark clouds creep in me
Let it be no doubt
Better rise to left it all
With a dream on arms
Get a pick and make it real

Victim's cries
No remorse
Enter kingdom of the false
Blood is dribbling on the floor

No escape from your fate
Self-destruction you've just made
Shadow cults will never fade


And it moves in me
I'm passing away on to the other side
Can't see clear I belong here not
Can you show me
I'm going down but still don't belive it
Who am I to be In moment's like this

Why its so strange
I'm the last one to confess
Greet My fear right now
When those dark clouds creep in me
Let it be no doubt
Better rise to left it all
With a dream on arms
Get a pick and make it real

Victim's cries
No remorse
Enter kingdom of the false
Blood is dribbling on the floor

No escape from your fate
Self-destruction you've just made
Shadow cults will never fade


Now I know - I will be so far away
Now I know - I'll be alone

Victim's cries
No remorse
Enter kingdom of the false
Blood is dribbling on the floor

Now I know - That the road will fill my fate
Nothing seems to carry on

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