Atsphear - Old New Millenium Тексты

Breathing the scent of a past better air
(We´re sowing the seeds)
Die by the edge of the tongue oy your partners
(To harvest the grief)

Encourage the beast.

Welcome to the old new millenium...

Spirit paranoir,
Dawn of a new world size fear.
A heart attack, a lack of hope,
A reign of tears.

Holding the detonator with a weak hand
(we´re making a bet).
Choose any card, will be hard when we see it.
(Death in disguise)

Welcome to the old millenium,
Take part of the new world hysteria.

Old new millenium.