Half-life Songtext
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Half-life Songtext
This place is not a place of honor
Nothing valued is kept here
What is held here is dangerous and repulsive to us
The danger is present in your time as it was in ours
What is the number
Tell me the number
How many more people must die
Sand and flesh turned into glass
Which new war will be our last
Nothing valued is kept here
What is held here is dangerous and repulsive to us
The danger is present in your time as it was in ours
What is the number
Tell me the number
How many more people must die
Sand and flesh turned into glass
Which new war will be our last
Writer(s): Christian Bartell, Collin Barndt, Phil Dalton, René Abel Maza Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
