Remants Left Testo

Testo Remants Left

The Price of seduction, trapped but unleashed
Fragile minds without pure conscious
The price of seduction, trapped but unleashed
Fragile minds without pure conscious

They can never turn back
Thee remains of mankind are sailing away
Last look, natures last look into the sky
Far away from the shore they used to call home
They can't turn back

This world is made for thieves, good man die like dogs
They can never turn back
This world is made for thieves, good man die like dogs
They can't turn back

These remains of mankind are sailing away