The Last Days Lyrics & Chords By Simon Nabatov

Nations take up there battle stations Patrons of zodiac revelations Lustations breaking family relations Litigation allowing shoot up sensations That's what they said, someday...read more

Some strange voice in my head Telling me that everybody is dead Scream and shout all that you want You're an easy catch on the final hunt What I see - everybody sees Take a...read more

See, I came from the land of pride The last days. Flash-bang and I plant the bomb Fake plates, face paint with the camouflage I got nothing to live for, my family died I'm in...read more

I feel my words add up to one thing, and that's nothing I'm struggling and searching; I'm verbal axe-juggling Stumbling and lurching, my syntax troubling I'm Busting...read more