This day is a special day Maybe the sky is there for you A voice telling you to go To the land of burning homes Son Your heart Will convert into... Hate
Now it's time for your divine little journey Make the madman's plan great and well There's no return There's no escape Son Your heart Will convert into A dead and empty shell Maybe the sun will rise wor you
Don't you see there is no hope In your God Don't you see that this is wrong What have you become Can't you understand what's right Not your God You keep on killing again and again In the madman's name
The ground starts to shake and break Can you feel it Can you feel it It's pounding hate in your veins Can't control it Can't control it
You're carving in holy names In your chest, in your arms And you think tha't you've been blessed So wrong, so wrongTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
