Текст песни INCUBATOR - Stories Enter Controlled Dept.

You are alone...
You've stolen the pastense
Out of my life
My aim is to conquer your
Filthy braincells
Show me - Your raw and
Violent reality
Show you - A part of my
Bloodsucking fantasy
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Let's drink the wine and eat
The cakes
The thorns of forbidden
Flowers are the nails
For your place on my
Cross...
The principle of the elephants
Has been faded
Out of your eyes
Hang the murder – Reward
Idolise the pleasure

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