This is John Doe , right from downtown , sincity
Where nobody else than , the collective consciousness
Has been found
Dead in the harbor
With singnals of extreme violence
And sexual abuse...
Yeah...
Fuckin' abused...
Yeah...
Lies greater than lives
Pride bigger than tides
Life fucked and died
Pround fuckin' surprise
Drawn by the tides
Killed by your own prides
Die - fast
Short - mess
No one can even , imagine this end
Lie - priest
Lost - feast
Don't close your eyes
Got to face your surprise
Die - fast
Short - mess
This could be better than anything else
Lie - priest
Lost - feast
How long will we live?
How many shall give?
These prophets of darkness
Will se us ,is madness
Dealing with lies is, too easy to cry
The end of the day is the raise of deny
The hands of death ,grasping your throat
Theres no mistake,meet the face of your foe
Lies greater the lives
Pride bigger than tides
Life fucked and died
Proud fuckin' surprise
Drawn by the tides
Killed by your own prides
Die - fast
Short - mess
No one can even , imagine this end
Lie - priest
Lost - feast
Don't close your eyes
Got to face your surprise
Die - fast
Short - mess
This could be better than anything else
Lie - priest
Lost - feast
Lies greater the lives
Pride bigger than tides
Life fucked and died
Proud fuckin' surprise
Lies greater the lives
Pride bigger than tides
Life fucked and died
Proud fuckin' surprise
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