Disruption

Reckless
Regret
Of a
Regress

Feral
The shout into the fog of our fears (Fog of our fears)
Heavly
We drown in our self-made grave (In our self made grave)

Please give me just one reason
To be part of all this mess
This cannot be called freedom
Mhh I'm sick
Of all your apologies
You have just burned your last chance

Reckless
Regret
Of a
Regress

Feral
The shout into the fog of our fears (Fog of our fears)
Heavly
We drown in our self-made grave (In our self made grave)

Please give me just one reason
To be part of all this mess
This cannot be called freedom
Mhh I'm sick
Of all your apologies
You have just burned your last chance

In everything we got through
We've always screwed it up
And all that we have builded
Is falling apart
Slowly going
Down into this disruption

Please give me just one reason
To be part of all this mess
This cannot be called freedom
Mhh I'm sick
Of all your apologies
You have just burned your last chance

In everything we got through
We've always screwed it up
And all that we have builded
Is falling apart
Slowly going
Down into this disruption



Credits
Writer(s): Carmine De Benedittis Macrini
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