Phantoche 歌词

Those days when everything is nothing Some additives in this shaked head News of the century has not been forgotten He had lost in the uncertainty I'm nothing Sorry if those verses attack We don't have nothing But we kill you from the back Summarized useless words and acts Pull out dreams for silence Nothing will stop my vomit The machine of insults mismanaged I'm Tired From the things that cry I forget And shoot to the sky All comes All comes to us Don't hide if is bigger that you can dissimulate All comes Never too late I'm tired I forget I'm nothing Sorry if those verses attack We don't have nothing But we kill you from the back We want that what is above of you We'll break the barrier of the chaos The dry poison will harden your salvation I fell that your breath already is weak I'm tired To know that they had been mutilated I forget That you are manipulated All comes All comes to us Don't hide if is bigger that you can dissimulate All comes Never too late I'm tired I'm forget I'm nothing Sorry if those verses attack We don't have nothing But we kill you from the back Sick and bitter. Sink deeper inside of you Not recycled garbage. What we'll make with all those shit? A deeper place will not exist I'm tired of things that remind me I forget and now I can be