Lock all the children away The fools are marching to town Many are reputed to me in their numbers But few believe the tale Eyes too blind to see their errored ways Follow them and match to an early grave You'd love to die for your belief I'd kill to see you nailed to the cross The fools are marching onward Clear a path for the martyr brigade Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |