Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit Macula aeternitatis Numquam detergenda Quisnam surget et deteget Imaginem veritates ? People created
Translation: Disturbed. Front.
Translation: Epica. Façade Of Reality "the Embrace That Smothers - Part V".
Faire "shiner" La Facade Quand le show se fait mort Tout ca pour une facade Une image qui f'rait jaser fort Quand tout est au plus fade Quand l'usine
: Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit Macula aeternitatis Numquam detergenda Quisnam surget et deteget Imaginem veritates ? People created
~ [Verse 1] ~ Yo, crack the Remy Martin For niggas pumpin' weed by the mini-market Bring it when you see me park it I think big like Diddy office I fuck
Lost among the rind, the wastes of space, the ones we hold so high... Something's different here, maybe the air, maybe a different look; a smile. ...
No one knows just what has become of her Shattered doll, desperate Oh, so innocent and delicate But too damn obdurate And obstinate to let go Broken
