Inhale... we take it all in Prying hands mold ... inhale Prying hands hold We shape you ... you'll never know Distinct cries for help rain down on our vice The device inside Prying hands become old Rebirth
Inhale ... we take it all in Dying hands mold ... inhale Dying hands hold We break you ... you'll never know Distinct cries for help rain down
Judge not what we do, judge what we feed
Mental transformation We have become their memory
Step back and feel the sun Step back and touch the end We are in this together
Millions circling...
Judge not what we do, judge what we feed Guilt surrounds ... we pushed for a perfect life We held you under and let you drown
Slowly submerge ... become your true self Rain down on our vice ... the device inside Prying hands become old Rebirth
Judge not what we do, judge what we feed
Mental transformation We have become their memory
The moon slides past the shoreline Its crimson glow lives on
Please don't wait up for me I've finally locked the door... Please don't wait up for me I can move on...
We are in this togetherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
