Текст песни Glass Flowers

It's alarm, incurable mind destroy

Poisonous food.

It's result of industrial laws.

Obliterated!

We'll rise in the desert

Prepaing all presents.

My God was transformed,

My life was deformed.

We was prepossessed

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My hands suffocate

Destinies of hollow beastes.

Final of the holy war for own lifes.

Sucrifice, suicide!

Now you prefer to die,

Now you life at the other side.

She won! Breaking death. Holocaust!

Idylly dreams fell into burning hell.

Look around, we plant a glass flowers.