Serching,waking up and wonder What would it be like To have the world to ourselvs And what would it feel like to be free We are nothing but a herd striding in formation towards damnation Enslaved in the name of democracy Domination empire, life consuming dynasty Feuling fires, stuffing heads with false obligations
Fall from your throne X3
Lies, lies fill the minds of the weak The ones who seek hope But your hollow chest had long forgotten the beat of a heart
When youll see me in hell You will be screaming my name And with a half pleased smile I tare you vengeance be mine
Weaklings seeking for solution Through my knife - your absolution
Untie your tongues and burn the torches Take what's yours,Bring on war Force them to fear the silent minute
Right before their world crumbles down At their feet
Do a service to this world hang this rope and behold as your body turns coldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
