Wasting this life, hoarfrost inside
With your guillotine goodbye, the hex of your eye
What a strange feeling, blowing under my skin
I heard it in a dream, I wrote it in a book
Sharing your face, now I could not care less
We are all buried alive, in our caskets we lie
Can we go on masked forever?
Could we ignore woods of feathers?
If you never see you will never betray her
Born the seventeenth of November
The street fighting youth will save our reputation
Bloodshot eyes stain
Nothing's ever the same, with your guillotine goodbye
There is no reason to do right
Bloodshot eyes stain
Nothing's ever the same, with your guillotine goodbye
There is no reason to do right
Can we go on masked forever?
Could we ignore woods of feathers?
If you never see you will never betray her
Born the seventeenth of November
The street fighting youth will save our reputation
Now you paralyze everything that you have inside
Now you paralyze everything that you wanted to hide
I'm on, but nothing will change
I'm on, but nothing will change
Puslapis yra pramoginis. Kalbinti jo narius galima ir reikia. Gaivinti ir plesti temas galima ir reikia. Apstu vietos saviraiskai ir idomioms mintims, pastebejimams, polemikai. Reikia kurybos fantazijos iniciatyvos entuziazmo idejuaktyvumo drasos.
Kai bus griezta atranka su tokiais tavo isvardintais kriterijais kad patekt i tokia bendruomene kruta, laikysiu egzamona.. o dabar kol kas cia tokios tvarkos nesama.
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