(In)sanity - Tales | Текст песни

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shifting prayers (to the sun)
ugly players (the sons of the gun)
memory dares (come around)
to the highly layers (loud sound)

9 o'clock (I need your help)
kill your idols (kill yourself)
burying you (into my mind)
fairy tales (not so kind)

Heeeey! Not so kind!
I can't see you 'cause I'm blind!
Heeey! Be my slave
give me more than you ever gave!

Bring your guns (to my home)
Pick me up (apart by bone)
Never knew (that never new)
Never found (even a few)

having hours (to hold on)
to think about (to be alone)
fairy tales (going bad)
not so kind (but so sad)


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