Jane Doe Drowned piosenki

Awareness of what we have done, turning its grim face on him, understanding the essence, of human life as we know it. Here he is. A misheard genius. Someone who could see. The man that knew too much. He now will feed the ground, same his feet cant touch....

Eyes of your beloved, Double bloody menstruation. Destination sculptured, Inner emptiness and dark, Stuck in hope, eternal pain, It hurts to be absurd. This is the hell. A postcard from your home, Blood on your bare hands, Female scream vacuumed, No...

A little hope of simple man, Fades permanently in vast city. When the process has started There is no turning back. The passage is massive For the apathetic lonely beings, To disappear completely. Lonely as never. For ever. No one around, but the cree...