God - We the Leech lyrics
Pain Instilled, Drained of Will. Fame is Still the Frame we Still. Freeze the moment, Seize the Heat. No Souls, but Greed is Free to Keep. Stuck on Need, We The Leech.
Pain Instilled, Drained of Will. Fame is Still the Frame we Still. Freeze the moment, Seize the Heat. No Souls, but Greed is Free to Keep. Stuck on Need, We The Leech.