Somerset - House of Knives Тексты

It's hard to keep our lives
Living in the house of knives
How hard will we try?
It's time to fight the blades
We worked so hard to make
Why flirt with our fate?

Please take the time to meet your maker
An architect and part time savior
He has your name,
Never slow to pass blame
You and yourself are this living hell

It's hard to survive
Loving in the house of knives
Believe that we die
For its fear of death,
Taking the living's breath,
We'll kill to protect

Black crow, let go
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