the violence, devouring our lives, This world is so cold; you feed on the meek, We're gutting up ourselves, fear keeps us weak So I purge out all this
Tulkojums: Nāvi, Stereo. Uzdzīvi Purge.
on the violence, devouring our lives, This world is so cold; you feed on the meek, We're gutting up ourselves, fear keeps us weak So I purge out all
