Noise in the head beats against the temples,
Anxiety blooms to spite the clocks.
Petals tremble, pulse at zero,
Shadow of thorns on bare glass.
Припев
Panic rose, fear is pulsating!
Red tears in strangers' eyes.
We are just kids in an empty movie,
This madness is permitted for us!
Walls scream, the circle is shrinking,
Someone betrayed, and someone was a friend.
Blood on the hands from sharp thorns,
No more faith, no more words.
Припев
Panic rose, fear is pulsating!
Red tears in strangers' eyes.
We are just kids in an empty movie,
This madness is permitted for us!
Breathe! Count to ten!
We have nowhere to escape from here.
This bud will tear the emptiness apart!
Припев
Panic rose, fear is pulsating!
Red tears in strangers' eyes.
We are just kids in an empty movie,
This madness is permitted for us!
Panic Rose
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