that haunts my weary soul There are monsters here And as you scream, it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all There are monsters
don't need to be saved Five steps away from the cliff top And birds sing their praises To this weary world that haunts my weary soul There are monsters
Vertaling: Begrafnis vir 'n vriend. Monsters Ball.
Vertaling: Begrafnis vir 'n vriend. Monsters.
that haunts my weary soul There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all There are monsters