Saltatio Mortis - Little Bombs
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Little bombs, I feel them falling.
I know there's more to drop in your own sly way.

Little bombs all in formation
Your words continue on with their killing spree.
Little bombs with fragmentation
Impaling misery in my heart and head.
Little bombs and no reparations.
I've looked the other way but the games must end.

For my mistakes I will pay.
How hard is honesty?

For my mistakes I will pay.
How hard is honesty?

Little bombs, peace time is coming.
And truth will take away everything you've said.

my For mistakes I will pay.
How hard is honesty?
For my mistakes I will pay.
How hard is honesty?