Kill your brother, your own With satisfaction so cold Like a grave of the thousand souls Buried deep beneath The feelings sold, the faded goals The family and friends left aside to mourn
Call me a blasphemy - is that what you see? Your poor eyes can reach only what I reveal Call me heretic, call a witch and burn In the name of God of love make me hurt
Burn, let me burn, let me be the lamb Sacrifice my flesh for your peace in the end I am no saint, no good - I am flawed like you Born to live and breathe in the curse called truth
Now look me right in the eyes Read the story behind the smile Tell all your lofty lies Your redemption? My sacrificeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
