Cen Sor Ed One My Soul ( Live in Мариуполь

One bad thought Just like knife on my illnes throat One my soul Among lies and the evil shows This bullshit Like what you telling me everyday Tell me this I feel her in myself ok. Herd, Devouring herd. Devouring my soul. Shift the stone I want to see the dawning slow One my soul Will not fall in the darkest holes Can be Someone will find this mistake But not see Every lie in the final fake Herd, Devouring herd.