Διαφημίσεις Lyrics & Chords By Πίσσα & Πούπουλα

Hands dripping innocent blood, drowning their servants in degradation. Imposing symbols, inflicting rules, under a holy veil. A life has built onto itself, a golden...read more

Turbid values in "holy" writings of the past, deriving out of the sickest minds, from their guilty hands. Haunting the lives of the ignorant. Innocents without the privilege...read more

I’m a portrait of a fool So beautiful Yet so empty Yet so frail I’m your greatest friend I’m your worst enemy But you will never know I’m the sour taste on your lips...read more

βαρια τα φτερα μου, πιο βαρια απο μενα να με υψωσουν δεν εχουν πια δυναμη. κυμα η οργη και μερα τη...read more

I break and run – worn out, undone A wreckage of a man – what’s done is done I’m holding a gun – this is me And I’m here because of you Your urban illusions Your...read more