PUBG

The game is ending, now you know how it's to be
Your thoughts become your friends, now it's your company
You're heaven's broken guy, but here you're really free
A little boy was lost in city of his dreams

The desert of their screams is also too empty (too empty)
How much will it take to adjust to winds of sea (winds of sea)
These 7 seas of blood will make that pain you feel
(That pain you feel)
And now your feelings are not more than a simple meal (meal)

Our hero's left alone, his price was paid by him
He's a prisoner of the world, he is like a pilgrim
We left him in the war just he wanted to win
We all were scared, no one came to help him again

The desert of their screams is also too empty (too empty)
How much will it take to adjust to winds of sea (winds of sea)
These 7 seas of blood will make that pain you feel
(That pain you feel)
And now your feelings are not more than a simple meal
(Meal, simple meal)



Credits
Writer(s): кошулян максим олегович
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