слова песни Incubator - Symphonies Of Spiritual Cannibalism
Dreaming, living in
A world of horror
Sickness in your brain
Mirrors of agony
Show your own personality
No control about
Your feelings
Listen to a voice
Coming from inside
Symphonies of
Spiritual cannibalism
Ice cold winters
Desserts of ice
No emotions from yourself
It seems to fade away