Like turning water to wine, the minds of humans will change
They are susceptible to my monologue, do you hear whispers when you are alone? Your brain is adapting to what you see everyday, overload in progress See the world through the eyes of a filthy whore, infection began to disfigure your way to be A virus spreads like spores in the air, just like "poverty" among the middle classes
They say the pen is mightier than the sword, with this pen and blood they wrote history We medicate our bodies to stop feeling the pressure on our shoulders A ton of worries forced our decay All classes suffer at the hands of Capitalism, Communism and those shits Another uprising of the masses leading to extinction, their wallets feed the fire of my greedy pockets
Through my eyes, all I see, is the people fall before me Are bugs that will crush my feet (crack crack) It's the sound they make when they die (crack crack) It's the sound that highlights their weakness (crack crack) It's the sound that marks their defeat…
I will exercise free will, that is what they lack Their previous decisions were calculated by their superiors This is my gift to you, the power to choose your way Nobody is right, nobody is wrong Who says that this won't be repeated again?
Another uprising of the masses leading to extinction, their wallets feed the fire of my greedy pockets Through my eyes, all I see, is the people fall before me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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