BEEHIVE(bihaibu) illion

- Lyricist:
illion(irion)
- Composer:
illion(irion)
- Release Date:03-06-2013
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Hi were the child of the nukes , yes certainly
Were standing in line of the outsiders
You may call us whatever you like
Should we all tattoo says ` inferior '
Decontamination , evacuation ,
Oh how do we get rid of this carcass ?
Hes head to north and his tale towards south
Which one is the way to the Neo Tokyo ?
Hes calling and calling to make your move
Im running and running to make my wound
Hes calling and calling to toy with your Soul
I am running circles angles he goin keep on drawing them oh
Mommy never told me I was never gonna know
The rival never told me I was gonna laugh and have it all
I will never hold my words Ill kiss my will and drive it out
Oh hi were the parents of the deads , yes finally
Were now feeding sons and our little daughters
After the breakfast were taking them out
Count of 1 , 2 , 3 there you go OSARABA
mo ^ i ^ kai ? ma ^ da da yo
mo ^ i ^ kai ? ma ^ da da yo
Day without a morning light this day without holy night
This day without a room for your excuse .
How wonderful that could be and when will that day will be ?
How many of you could tell how rare that is
Day without a morning light this day without holy night
This day without a room for your excuse
How wonderful that could be and when will that day be ?
The very day the day itself he brings his purpose in
Were standing in line of the outsiders
You may call us whatever you like
Should we all tattoo says ` inferior '
Decontamination , evacuation ,
Oh how do we get rid of this carcass ?
Hes head to north and his tale towards south
Which one is the way to the Neo Tokyo ?
Hes calling and calling to make your move
Im running and running to make my wound
Hes calling and calling to toy with your Soul
I am running circles angles he goin keep on drawing them oh
Mommy never told me I was never gonna know
The rival never told me I was gonna laugh and have it all
I will never hold my words Ill kiss my will and drive it out
Oh hi were the parents of the deads , yes finally
Were now feeding sons and our little daughters
After the breakfast were taking them out
Count of 1 , 2 , 3 there you go OSARABA
mo ^ i ^ kai ? ma ^ da da yo
mo ^ i ^ kai ? ma ^ da da yo
Day without a morning light this day without holy night
This day without a room for your excuse .
How wonderful that could be and when will that day will be ?
How many of you could tell how rare that is
Day without a morning light this day without holy night
This day without a room for your excuse
How wonderful that could be and when will that day be ?
The very day the day itself he brings his purpose in