The Wicked - original Lyrics
| Song | The Wicked - original |
| Artist | Deviant Syndrome |
| Album | Inflicted Deviations |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Like a pouring of the rain, | |
| Drowns my life | |
| Like this white walls | |
| I am trapped. | |
| [2 Куплет] | |
| I still can realize | |
| But why do they cease me to think? | |
| I have tried to write | |
| But they cut my fingers off. | |
| I still can think | |
| I see the symbols of world creation | |
| I have tried to speak | |
| But why do they cut off my tongue? | |
| [Запев] | |
| Forever despair | |
| Forever solitude | |
| My guide - my pain | |
| Why do I still breathe? | |
| [3 Куплет] | |
| White walls, on your eyes I've left my nails | |
| Steel bars on window, how many teeth have I left for you? | |
| Gray floor, my prison gate, I hate you | |
| But you could not get my conscience away! | |
| I saw the numbers you consisted of | |
| I'd have told you to free me but my tongue... | |
| [4 Куплет] | |
| I still feel weaker | |
| I could open my mind, but society turned away | |
| I fear every one | |
| 'Cause I see what they are consisted of. | |
| Now there's no way out | |
| Someday they'll kill my conscience | |
| But if I try to run | |
| They may cut my legs off... |
| Like a pouring of the rain, | |
| Drowns my life | |
| Like this white walls | |
| I am trapped. | |
| [2 Куплет] | |
| I still can realize | |
| But why do they cease me to think? | |
| I have tried to write | |
| But they cut my fingers off. | |
| I still can think | |
| I see the symbols of world creation | |
| I have tried to speak | |
| But why do they cut off my tongue? | |
| Forever despair | |
| Forever solitude | |
| My guide my pain | |
| Why do I still breathe? | |
| [3 Куплет] | |
| White walls, on your eyes I' ve left my nails | |
| Steel bars on window, how many teeth have I left for you? | |
| Gray floor, my prison gate, I hate you | |
| But you could not get my conscience away! | |
| I saw the numbers you consisted of | |
| I' d have told you to free me but my tongue... | |
| [4 Куплет] | |
| I still feel weaker | |
| I could open my mind, but society turned away | |
| I fear every one | |
| ' Cause I see what they are consisted of. | |
| Now there' s no way out | |
| Someday they' ll kill my conscience | |
| But if I try to run | |
| They may cut my legs off... |
| Like a pouring of the rain, | |
| Drowns my life | |
| Like this white walls | |
| I am trapped. | |
| [2 Куплет] | |
| I still can realize | |
| But why do they cease me to think? | |
| I have tried to write | |
| But they cut my fingers off. | |
| I still can think | |
| I see the symbols of world creation | |
| I have tried to speak | |
| But why do they cut off my tongue? | |
| Forever despair | |
| Forever solitude | |
| My guide my pain | |
| Why do I still breathe? | |
| [3 Куплет] | |
| White walls, on your eyes I' ve left my nails | |
| Steel bars on window, how many teeth have I left for you? | |
| Gray floor, my prison gate, I hate you | |
| But you could not get my conscience away! | |
| I saw the numbers you consisted of | |
| I' d have told you to free me but my tongue... | |
| [4 Куплет] | |
| I still feel weaker | |
| I could open my mind, but society turned away | |
| I fear every one | |
| ' Cause I see what they are consisted of. | |
| Now there' s no way out | |
| Someday they' ll kill my conscience | |
| But if I try to run | |
| They may cut my legs off... |
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