Оригинален текст
What is there to say about being dead?
Consciousness was fed.
It doesn't care who bled.
Even though he was led,
That's what everybody said.
It's too late, because he's dead.
What is there to say about being dead?
Consciousness was fed.
It doesn't care who bled.
Even though he was led,
That's what everybody said.
It's too late, because he's dead.