The fire burns at your declare The people starve at your own hand Crying out but he won't save you
Figments in your head won't save your breath
(We need to sort this out, this fragile mess we made)
Your fears are real, but not to see When all ends black, a wasted life You will have lived, on your knees
Praying to one we cannot see
Broken words in empty passage He's not coming here Reckless in his image I declare Broken words in empty passage He's not coming here Broken in his image We repair
We are the broken human race Forced to comply with riot and hate I will strive for more I promise We will be remembered We will be remembered With all that we have told
We are the fateful and sinful ones Choked up on your whispered lies Open up your mind and you will see Burn it up, save me and bury me In all your despairTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.