Из альбома: Insurgentes

Robbers appoint at making you trust,
You live in a lie, the pain in the dust

God always shouts and you always kick,
Through passionless hours
Yeah you make me feel sick

Your secret is taught but the body rejected
Your smile's a question but the end is expected

A truce is obtained, excuses are given
Time to assess, No one knows what you're dreamin'

It's hard to assess, nobody know what you're dreamin'
It's time to assess, no one knows what you're dreamin'

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