Den Of Sorrow Songtext
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A big city is awake again,
streets are full of life - are of pain,
the starving hordes are waiting for
your fault
Repulsive masses, repulsive mould!
City!
A lousy den of sorrow
persistent stench of trash
genes of aggression!
City!
A big city where evil thrives
A great society and small individuals
voracious individuals, terror and fear
If you're different - you're bound to die.
A big city goes to sleep again
desolate the streets are glazing with rain,
tomorrow the smell of sorrow,
tomorrow the stench of trash
Tomorrow...
the arms of destitution breed the
streets are full of life - are of pain,
the starving hordes are waiting for
your fault
Repulsive masses, repulsive mould!
City!
A lousy den of sorrow
persistent stench of trash
genes of aggression!
City!
A big city where evil thrives
A great society and small individuals
voracious individuals, terror and fear
If you're different - you're bound to die.
A big city goes to sleep again
desolate the streets are glazing with rain,
tomorrow the smell of sorrow,
tomorrow the stench of trash
Tomorrow...
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