You (The Death Ballad) letra

Psycholic feeling
Sorrow of society
Who made these world?
Destruction of me leads
In deep depressions
You left me help my will
I am just too young
Why must I go?
Get out of me
I want to change my ways
You
Made me higher
You
Treated me as your son
You
Reality turns to dust
I know reality turns to dust
And now I left my way
A dessert of ice
Where am I - am I a fool?
Or just a child
Now find my way
I'll go...
Good bye my world
Good bye!

INCUBATOR - Letras

• (Song Has No Name)
• Chaos Ego
• Games Of A Moonmurder
• Identitt
• Mother
• Nightmares From The Past
• Plants Of The Bizarre
• Prisons Of Gore
• Pseudo Call
• Raped By A Stranger
• Signs
• Stop The Madness
• Stories Enter Controlled Dept.
• Symphonies Of Spiritual Cannibalism
• Thinkin' Green - Believe In Grey
• You (The Death Ballad)