Testo di Mimic 47

You role the dice lice never before you know this game Your future is already written for you take all the blame When all the fingers start to point at you You need to pray c'mon you can't deny that you wouldn't Do anything for the victory Great victories in the past will be erased They'll find all your sins Feel their malicious breath on your neck Now the show begins When all the fingers start to point at you You need to pray c'mon you can't deny that you wouldn't Do anything for the victory (and they ask where is your glory gone Icon is crashed down Questions lying over you mimic 47) The worst nightmare of your life has begun You fell adrenalin pounding in your veins Cold sweat on your skin Life flashes before your eyes You're just human waste When all the fingers start to point at you You need to pray c'mon you can't deny that you wouldn't Do anything for the victory (and they ask where is your glory gone Icon is crashed down Questions lying over you mimic 47)