always play to win Wanna fit in like a cog In the faceless machine [Chorus] I'm a terminal terminal terminal preppie terminal terminal terminal preppie terminal terminal terminal terminal terminal terminal terminal terminal
: Diagnosis terminal My life is ending soon I know This diagnosis terminal Alone forevermore Disbelieving Terminal leads me back into eternity Empty
las puertas, una a una he de cerrar Que tu de aqui no sales vivo Eres mio y de nadie mas Eres mi lleno en mi vacio Mi vicio terminal... al, al, al...
: I'm born into this world I'm forced into this life Grew up with bible's law And the same Sunday walk I felt a never ending journey Started up to ask
: Forgotten children Persecuted from the time Suffocated from the life Entombed with the holy words Empty in their hearts can you Exist without Love
: From the past came the death Around you Reflection of destruction Human being as A bastard son of god silence Supports the end of paranoia Terror invades
: An endless open maze a never Ending hope Distress and death For a nation of the earth kids in Terrorism never wanted to be born They have to suffer
: When darkness falls and the Twisted psychology starts it's the time I hear my mummy sings the nicely Song of death cannot hide the Face of massacre
: Bad moon Aggression Frustration Tradition of fatality Religious domain In holy wars Christmas For the business And virgin white For the bride People
: [Live track] [1) High Ragid Features] And fust a shask The politicians worst nightmare No talking speaches, but talking was Def Con II, but don't
: [Live track]
: You can't change the world In this age you will ever Be until your soul You see in hell If you could turn it Around you Destroy the things You need
: You live in psychotic dreams And time is here for us to act Now before they try to burn us Out in their mother love The pool of blood Strange new dimension
: [Live track] I'm born into this world I'm forced into this life Grew up with bible's law And the same Sunday walk I felt a never ending journey Started
All you need theotocy pray Central to isalm terror Perfection - is morbid When pain ends in pain Describe your last mistake Which concede your fear Terror - the terminal
addiction to dread?" myself replies, with a glimmer in her eyes: "we could always do push-ups instead". terminal, je t'aime, i love you terminal,
future frozen and grim Or of a quick death brought here on a whim Why are we here does anyone know Why are we here at the terminal show The blind king
: I wake up and smoke a joint, I love my life 'cause there's no point, I hate the couch, turn on the tube, I love to watch the family feud. I'm
