letra de psalm of the wretched - short of breath
i smile at the wretch who thinks he holds
the weapon to use to break the molds
the fool who’s crafted a foolish plan
to try to solve the riddle of man
he can’t see that i am he
he can’t see that i am he
he can’t see that i am he
he can’t see. he can’t see at all
i laugh at the worm whose pride has marred
the halo grown dim from disregard
the leech who’s thirst will never be quenched
despite the life that his hands have clenched
can’t you see that you are hе?
can’t you see that you are he?
can’t you see that you are hе?
can’t you see? can’t you see at all?
i am his malice felt for the world
i am the sneer so wickedly curled
i am the furnace that he has kissed
i am the flag that’s clutched in his fist
fist, fist, fist, fist
i am your total lack of surprise
i am the sweat that stings your blank eyes
i am the dam that brings in the flood
i am the flag that’s soaked in your
blood, blood, blood, soaked in your blood
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- letra de ai ha slow ni chottozutsu - southern all stars
- letra de one time - calicorizma
- letra de the packed 3 - pigsquealer
- letra de cold war telescreen - the used
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