Vārdi: Blockheads. Shapes Of Misery. Burning Wife.
I was born in a world where men power's strong
Nothing but a wife, less than animals
They've burned my face, burned my flesh,
Corroded my flesh, acid on my face
Reduced to slavery, I've got nothing else to say
Rebellion is a crime, soon to be a burning wife.
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