Letra de Modern Death
So can you tell how you feel inside, the beat of that child Or is it more dead than alive, fashioned in a sinful styleI don't care - No! Not at all - No! I care of nothingSo can you persuade me I will for the dying...No star for the blackened youth The empyrean x-ray Yeah, distorted on hells fuse The empyrean x-rayNo mirror for the blinded youth, or that fucked up truth No hearts for the willing to live, from more than this world can giveI don't care - No! Not at all - No! I care of nothingSo can you persuade me I will for the dying...No star for the blackened youth The empyrean x-ray Yeah, distorted on hells fuse The empyrean x-rayA design for the broken, a fistful of darkness (...?) Burnt out sick and frozen... can you feel (.?)No star for the blackened youth The empyrean x-ray Yeah, distorted on hells fuse The empyrean x-ray