Для всех кто любит петь в душе)) Wit...

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Wit From Woe

In darkest darkest hour I can not sleepe
Perchance to dreame -
My heart is whiped by Woe...

Dead bus conductor is on the floor.
Her skull is opened. She lays in gore.
She cannot dream anymore.
Who's able to bring brain back inside?

[ Pre-chorus:
Forgive but don't forget – don't forget
Fuck off but don't fuck up:
This is not a speech of a callow boy
This is a speech of a Man. Right!
If this is the time when everything's wrong
Mistake's to do what is well? ]

[ Chorus:
They set the world aflame
To hit the idiots like me
And every omen, blessing, prayer
That make'em stronger
Make us feel the shame,
Make us wail with pain
Ready for taking all the blame.
Why all the wits that make us noble bring us Woe? ]

Death of a reason produces hordes
Of black god's monkeys on path of war -
4th Reich Loyola eats world.
Their chests are holes - hearts won't burst inside

[ Pre-chorus:
Forgive but don't forget – don't forget
Fuck off but don't fuck up:
This is not a speech of a callow boy
This is a speech of a Man. Right!
If this is the time when everything's wrong
Mistake's to do what is well? ]

[ Chorus:
They set the world aflame
To hit the idiots like me
And every omen, blessing, prayer
That make'em stronger
Make us feel the shame,
Make us wail with pain
Ready for taking all the blame.
Why all the wits that make us noble bring us Woe? ]