Depression
As evil turnes its deadly spear
Towards our peacefull minds
Our wepon TRUTH ´s for all to hear
The pure they know the signs
Because corruption blinds the sense
of greedy spineless soals
Who turn the lifes of those who dance
To endless pitchblack holes
Towards our peacefull minds
Our wepon TRUTH ´s for all to hear
The pure they know the signs
Because corruption blinds the sense
of greedy spineless soals
Who turn the lifes of those who dance
To endless pitchblack holes