to me All the words I hear They don't mean a thing All drenched in fear All the words I hear They don't mean a thing All drenched in fear And the hate
it feel to be demolished, Fate plunged into thin air, Strange to feeling to be nothing. All the words I hear, They don't mean a thing All drenched in fear
Tulkojums: In Flames. Drenched bailēs.