The broken souls of lost sanity comprise the throne on which I stay and harvest fields of guilt, regret and the lives that they�ve thrown away
The children on these streets will sell their minds, then sell their souls They sell their bodies to fill their veins with the poison that�s taking hold
I am your conscience Gone astray I am your life wasting away I feel your pain I know it�s there I hear you screaming But I don�t care
I am the one who took your hopes and dreams away I built the prison where your fallen heroes stay I made a wall, carved in stone of your affliction I own you now, I am the voice of your addiction
They crave the thing that�s killing them To hush the voice that�s in their heads They don�t have time to give a fuck They�re living fast, they�ll soon be dead
The victims cry for change yet no one hears the words they say bound by chains of fear and pain to keep them all at bay
I am your conscience Gone astray I am your life wasting away I feel your pain I know it�s there I hear you screaming But I don�t care
I am the one who took your hopes and dreams away I built the prison where your fallen heroes stay I made a wall, carved in stone of your affliction I own you now, I am the voice of your addiction
I built the Hell that holds you here I took the things that you hold dear I brought you down, I fed you lies I�ll break you down and I�ll make you die
I am the one who took your hopes and dreams away I built the prison where your fallen heroes stay I made a wall, carved in stone of your affliction I own you now, I am the voice of your addiction
I am your God I am your soul I am you damnation Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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