Symphonies Of Spiritual Cannibalism by Incubator

You (The Death Ballad)

by Incubator· from Symphonies Of Spiritual Cannibalism

Psycholic feeling Sorrow of society Who made these world? Destruction of me leads In deep depressions You left me help my will I am just too young Why must I go? Get out of me I want to change my ways You Made me higher You Treated me as your son You Reality turns to dust I know reality turns to dust And now I left my way A dessert of ice Where am I - am I a fool? Or just a child Now find my way I'll go... Good bye my world Good bye!