Ну да, а куда ещё, только в эту рубрику В ообщем, текст их строевой:
A soldier's heart
Reflecting back at me
I keep seeing mutilated faces
Even in my dreams
Distorted images
Flashing rapidly
Psychotically abusing me
Devouring my brain
Ну да, а куда ещё, только в эту рубрику В ообщем, текст их строевой:
A soldier's heart
Reflecting back at me
I keep seeing mutilated faces
Even in my dreams
Distorted images
Flashing rapidly
Psychotically abusing me
Devouring my brain
I know that it's evil. I know that it's got to be
Know I ain't doing much. Doing nothing means a lot to me