MENTAL DISCIPLINE - Synthetic Soul (Electroshock Version) | Текст песни

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Synthetic Soul

Since her birth she lived in luxury
Money, fame and gold – no misery.
Love was seemed to her like a game
And she burned so many fools in flame…

No she finds so many people wrong.
Most of them are weak, but no one strong.
Money burned her mind and now she cries,
Watching how her last emotions dies…

Chorus

She`s a victim, she`s a rebel
Since her birthday and her cradle.
But she has to stand in frames,
To continue play these games.

Life is going, people hurry,
Even you don`t wait somebody.
Dreams where falling, now they roll
SHE WILL HAVE SYNTHETIC SOUL.

World divide for her on black and white,
But she understands, that it`s all wright.
Feelings never will return the same
It`s so hard to choose and take this blame…

Chorus