Come down, visit the circus
Take a break from the surface
In our twisted factory
You are the spare part we need
Gears grind, spring locks are unwound
Bloody belt spinning 'round 'round
You don't know what we've been through
Awful fate we didn't choose
It's a blueprint for fear, a dream left rotting (rotting, rotting, rotting)
There's a little of me in everybody (body, body)
Whoa, there's no where left to hide
The assembly line
Keeps on churning until we are one
Nightmare by design
Left here to rot in our cells
We reinvented ourselves
But before we can escape
Our make could use an upgrade
Our souls, prisoned and fractured
Fuse now, dread manufactured
Don't hold it against us please
When you're part of the machine
It's a blueprint for fear, a dream left rotting (rotting, rotting, rotting)
There's a little of me in everybody (body, body)
Whoa, there's no where left to hide
The assembly line
Keeps on churning until we are one
Nightmare by design
When you're part of the machine
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FNAF SONG
AcakВ этой книге будут собраны песни из FNaF. Также, к каждой главе будет подставлен клип из Ютуба с этой песней. Также, в некоторых главах, видео с Ютуба могут не совпадать с названием оригинальной песни, потому что искать сложно. Надеюсь вам понравитс...
