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Create Your Own Hell

Skafield

If This Planet Stops turning around
and all the hopefull lights are gone
when all what we liked to say - is said and done
the rivers are filled with coldest blood
the lakes full of burning acid
every forest goes up in flames
destroying the world is what we did

Taste the dirty every single day
my self-esteem the cold wind's blown it away
I break down right down on my knees
and pray for a little help - oh god please

Ignorance corruption - the meaning of your life
you don't care about the consequences
the sky is gray and full of ashes
no one sees the true of this circumstances

Taste the dirty every single day
my self-esteem the cold wind's blown it away
I break down right down on my knees
and pray for a little help - oh god please

See the signs at the end of the horizon
the calling of dying winds is what we hear
feel the saddnes in dirty cities
in this dark world of pain and fear

Taste the dirty every single day
my self-esteem the cold wind's blown it away
I break down right down on my knees
and pray for a little help - oh god please






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