Soviet Soviet
Ecstasy
Keep in the darkness and need to die
to see my face and collapse in red
Everyday I'm loosing time, reading my brain.
And collapse in red
Keep in the darkness and need to die to see my face and collapse in red
Everyday I'm coming home, I see you again
collapsing in red
Something wrong Liberty was hard
But sunday everythings okay
All sistems intact
On your chest.
(Grazie a Alicia Porfiri per questo testo)
From Letras Mania