Protest Urban - Murther Тексты

Murther
This world is not against us, this world is us. You drown all our hopes, you murtherers. I'll cut off your head to perceive with the eyes how much bloody misery lives within. I discovered my end in your broken heart. Kill me when you won't need me anymore. Can I hold you while you're dying? You murtherers.
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