Текст песни INCUBATOR - Identitt

Mindmelting sorrow - The eyes of the blind - See you
Everytime and everywhere you stay - A part of
Destructed illusions - Praying for your destiny
Your primitive tongue is torn in half - Wintergarden,
Summerdreams a cry without a sound - The murder
Of fatality tries to rip his life away - Corruption
And brutality for preachers without identity!!!

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