In lost clubs at the end of the world We listened to unnecessary songs In lost clubs at the end of the world We listened to unnecessary songs
Welcome back in the filthy medieval times Where nothing is created, it's all a tribute, not even a crime They eat the passive consumers like you are That's an addiction, what a creepy show
In lost clubs at the end of the world We listened to unnecessary songs... I say In lost clubs at the end of the world We listened to unnecessary songs
There are no brilliant ideas... just tries To build a cyborg, to deceive all the minds The art is removed by the rules of a dark age But now please burn down the stage
In lost clubs at the end of the world We listened to unnecessary songs... I say In lost clubs at the end of the world We listened to unnecessary songs
Songs Songs Welcome back in the filthy medieval times Welcome back in the filthy medieval times
In lost clubs at the end of the world We listened to unnecessary songs... I say In lost clubs at the end of the world We listened to unnecessary songs
We play songs, we write songs We play songs, we write songs We play songs, we write songs We play songs, we write songs