Craps letra

They tell that your life
can be brighter than the sun
you only have to smile
and buy another gun...

They tell that you must
find only a compromise
you only need to trust
and follow their advice...

Wanna know what I think?

What we know, is that there is,
no way out from this lost life
In the darkness, of your soul,
you'll never find a reason to smile
What we feel, inside of us,
it's only a deep thorn all around
It's raining pain, over our heads,
and we are wet of dirty tears...

...wanna know what I think?

What we need, it's to understand...
why we were cursed at birth...

Disorder (Ita) - Letras

• Black
• Children
• Collapse
• Craps
• Daughter
• Disorder
• Eclisse
• Ictus celebrale
• Perdente
• The dusk
• Vuoto