People to Sell Lyrics

Album: Fobia

People To Sell

Silent of life

Your simple thoughts

Boring faces

Memories are coming down

Alone in room

Fasten to bed

Laughing nurses

Doctors waiting for your death

Dark rooms - in the hospital of pain

Bluring views - turns again

Alive - you want to stay

Alive - you should start to pray

Alive - is not your destiny

Alive - dead ....

Price will rise

After your death

False help

You´re sick with this