Obituary - Boiling Point Тексты

Boiling Point
What no shame
Broken Dreams
What no shame

I have come for you
Since I was to die
Boil to unknown sights
Make believe broken dreams
Broken dreams

Boiling point

Point of no return
Fears and dreams disguise
Lifes noose
Can I
Face the chair (electric chair I assume)
Face the chair

Face the chair
Boiling point

Falling to darkness
Where the sky turns red
Turns into stark features
Letting you wish you would live
You wish you would live

What no shame
Boiling point
Broken dreams
What no shame
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