Sweet dreams
When night comes better put own head
Under the blade
Mistakes done Before destroy our virgin status
Time is a dealer we buy from him any thing
Most are harmful toxic straight going to Hell
Damned and Sick as a posession of fallen touch
If then happen what our mentors will said
Joy Disaster and punishment
Guilty of continue of crazy work
Most of all remains the same...like we Never feel Before
Lies make us tought
Final crash no masters no mercy at all
Cheers
Last summer we commit absolutne suicide
