Lyrics Dead Beats - Bajinda Behind the Enemy Lines

Dead Beats

Wild wind blew in the back
Conversation ended and the night came,
So much dust is on the map
Help me to breathe
The spring connects
International installation
How long must we play the role of
Bring me a passion noise
Do not lose this fusion noise
My heart wept ruby
In harassing cork
Can’t warm the soul, because it is wet,
Two of us turned into dangerous flock
Bring me a passion noise
Bring me a passion noise
Do not lose this fusion noise
This is the song of mine
Exhausted in wine
There is the crowd, pride
And they cover me deaf tide
Music always pull me down!
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Microphone soars
Where is my bus?
This eyes
Bring me a portion of noise
Do not lose this fusion noise
This is the song of mine
Exhausted in wine
There is the crowd, pride
And they cover me deaf tide
Bring me a passion noise!