What can be said to unveil the face of wrath How much blood can be shed to justify a cause Time spent alone contemplating an end A shroud of deception, the diminishing of hope How much more, an ode to the helpless To cut a reaching hand, no sacred blood poured The trauma will abound in the minds of empathy The forgotten voices, forever disregarded Earnestly in search of the means to escape Calloused beyond compassion, deceptive voices scream Silent by choice, against this ill intent Shadows looming over, complacent in stability Personify this hatredTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
