You have to be true, just do it for you Many men will tell you : this this babylon way today You have to be true, just do it for you Hell parade Hell parade
today You have to be true, just do it for you Many men will tell you : this this babylon way today You have to be true, just do it for you Hell parade Hell parade
photographic children of my primordial growth, you parade around a kill so damn proud like a flat-line fetish had his feathers fanned out, war totem symmetry, skip
growth You parade around and kill, so damn proud Like a flatline fetish, had it's feathers fanned out War tore the symmetry, skipped into it gingerly