Humanity devours itself alive. Forced march down this path of sorrow to an end that doesn't justify. Hands chained, running driven upon those that fall
When you sleep, you tell me off I told you once before I can't resist you When I sleep, I build you up I make you king of here I can't resist you I
When you sleep you tell me off I told you once before I can't resist you When I sleep I build you up I make you king of here I can't resist you I can'
Bản dịch: Earth Crisis. Forced March.
Bản dịch: Kristin Hersh. Tuesday Night.
When you sleep you tell me off I told you once before I can't resist you When I sleep I build you up I make you king of here I can't resist you I can