Gloomy Sunday - Living Dead At The Tradecentre Morgue Şarkı Sözleri

Deafening explosions smashing silence
Chaos and panic reeking revenge
Faith in god no longer an issue
Monstrous surplus of bad breeding

Bodies exit infernal window
Falling heads smashing concrete
Bleeding victims wiped clean of unity
Unbalanced concept of unity

Compulsing to self annihilate
Universal disorder with venomous fangs
Burning tragedy fills camera lens
Suffering and vomiting in god they trust
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