The root of all evil, a killer of man Greed is a sickness leaving many dead Where there is no virtue, stand in no one's land Bleeding the system on which we all depend
Creep outside your hole In the hangman's shadow Losing control
The sense of living lost along the way Into the darkness, no sign of light in sight When there is no glory, no fear or shame Nothing left to choose of beast and man
Creep outside your hole In the hangman's shadow Losing control Scream from the soul In the hangman's shadow Losing control
Who will it be to justify? Forgive, forget. What's done is done
Greed planting the seed Heed a new kind of breed Bleeding the system dryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
