born without a name surrounded by cold lights and steel predestined life in pain wounds that only death will heal
mass-produced like machines deprived of every dignity used, abused a blood-soaked reality
while we play God their shredded siblings rot there is no name for what we became CROWN OF CREATION SUBDUE THE EARTH NOW WORSHIP THE DEMON THAT YOU GAVE BIRTH TO CROWN OF CREATION YOU HAVE DOMINION NOW BUT CAN YOU WASH AWAY THE BLOOD FROM YOUR HANDS
subdue the earth now…
a life not meant to live degenerated (for our needs) hide and we deceive we fool ourselves about our deeds we know that they can feel we know that they know pain and fear we know all this is real we know but we don't want to hear
far from our cities we don't want to see this don't call me defeatist you know we eat this you know that we eat this
CROWN OF CREATION SUBDUE THE EARTH NOW WORSHIP THE DEMON THAT YOU GAVE BIRTH TO CROWN OF CREATION YOU HAVE DOMINION NOW YOU’LL NEVER WASH AWAY THE BLOOD FROM YOUR HANDS
I am life life that wants to live in the midst of life life that wants to liveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
