歌手:
Club 8
专辑:
《Above the City》Falling
Falling
I always cared for those who kill
Now throw another life into this fire.
The wondrous smell, the sensual touch
You lick your fingers and enjoy the sight.
To me all your sacred lies
Seem right.
If ever questions should arise
You friendly sigh and look into their eyes.
It's natural, it's a fight, it's right.
The voices from the other side
God, I hope they very soon grow quiet.
Don't let the kids disturb their minds
Killer us, they're safely out of sight.
It's natural, it's a fight, it's right.
Falling