Can you see this land of confusion That corruption of this earth We're the children of the judgment day Mass murder of billions will come
A plague that came with the tide A face that shows its darkest side Destroyers of all creation Destroyers of all creation
Walking the end of the line Sky will fall above us Here comes the end of life World is a funeral
No more need to use our senses Learn the doctrine for the numb Looking into the clouds We're never finding what is real
Walking the end of the line We will end six feet under This is the end of life World is a funeral
Life fades away Behold this last moment of hope We could breath at last But we are drowned into the dirt Below
No more!
We are, walking the end of the line Far from the path far from the truth an own view to be free someday We'll walk away Someday
I don't get your design for war I don't care your design for love Im nothing to them Im nothing to them Im nothing to them World Is a Funeral
Day by day One by one Everyday We're letting be murderedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.