А new day again has come. You can find in everyone yourself, but Our lonely broken mirrors as indifferent black tones. As the ruthless killing swords, Hear again new common words About love that cannot be. And front eyes of boring cars draw on broken souls of us Long and complicated scars. Her whole life is a serious experience! If you're rich, she makes role, quick! This is love! Just suck my dick! Look at me... So, I would like you to be free, if this can be. What the fuck are you talking about?!! BEEEEEEATCH! What? The deception of her beauty - is a property claim! And they stole the real shadow of the sun, explaining all of us... All eyes are born in dust... the unity of worlds. Saint loneless of perfect world. You bought all the emptiness which is ever sold. Erasing memory of senses... you will forget about this World of fantasy, where you can never be free. All that you believe in seems to be... What you, what you want? I wanna be a money tree only for you! Lie has a dream! The deception of her beauty -is a property claim!