Imagine a picturesque world where violence has ceased And tyrants above don't care about what's east Now the vision is fading and the truth floods in All the madness of a world built on sin I'm so sick of the war Sick at the core Sick of the hate That keeps coming ashore I'm trying to heal Trying to be Trying to live But I'll never be free Is it that hard To let go Of your dignity I'm nothing more Than a slave Can't you see It's already too late There's no going back A world succumbed to a substance, black The speculum shows a pitiless reflection An image distraught We're fading away This is my cry, no time to delay All this violence has to fade There's no remorse We'll waste away The fall of man You'll all decay Breed Feed Compete Breed Feed Defeat Breed Feed Delete Breed Feed Repeat Go now I'm your desire I'm your empire Don't feed the liar Situation direTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
