M.a.d: Goya
The Lost Boys
Open my eyes, What do I see ?
Clash with reality
Open cages, melancholic remains,
My last act - reality,
You can fuck me, than cut me, Fucking eat me raw, But you'll never change my opinion
Salvation, Revolt
It's our choice, we never will bow
Raise your fists - Last boys, Last boys!
It's revenge upon filth of law
Birth your pain - Last boys, Last boys !
Go away, running, ablaze your sun, There's no chance for them ! Last boys !, Last boys!
...Last...
Clash with reality
Open cages, melancholic remains,
My last act - reality,
You can fuck me, than cut me, Fucking eat me raw, But you'll never change my opinion
Salvation, Revolt
It's our choice, we never will bow
Raise your fists - Last boys, Last boys!
It's revenge upon filth of law
Birth your pain - Last boys, Last boys !
Go away, running, ablaze your sun, There's no chance for them ! Last boys !, Last boys!
...Last...