Из альбома: Soul Searching Sun

Used memories are blasphemy
Vulgar show offensively
Hemophiliac in me

Sacred blessings, blessed me

Hemophiliac in me...

Shallow persons hollow you
Here my heart is pumping glue
I'm running away, away from you

Hemophiliac in me...

Smoke tracks in my fingers
So ease the speed back...

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