my head and I Somebody tod me it was Finnish language What is this place, full of mental baggage? Should I go there? Maybe I'll find something? Then I fucked off with
I slayed love disguised as fear And time itself touches my soul Satan - the fire still burns within my soul And with lifeless eyes I stare A way out but
pack the party all the gods no fat we like democrats politican on the badge i spent raps i comb my hair like god then hit up the city bumpin playboy tod
of ancient times A parchment with numbers and rhymes Fear speaks the spell to survive The circle of druids - alive! They all gathered in the night Within
ancient times A parchment with numbers and rhymes Fear speaks the spell to survive The circle of druids - alive! They all gathered in the night Within
between my head and I Somebody tod me it was Finnish language What is this place, full of mental baggage? Should I go there? Maybe I'll find something? Then I fucked off with
