I look around myself and I see A dying nation Immersed in desperation Generations haunted By the ghosts of past
Sons and daughters infected With the modern-day plague Of never forgetting Only regretting Always turning back
I look around myself and I see A crying nation Torn apart from degeneration With masses fooled By the ghosts of future
Bleeding from sutures Of torn up wounds Caged in sickened distorted minds Fear the unknown Bury the faithless Burn the witches alive
Burn the witches alive Torch the remains of A future worth living
Let the degenerates rise Torch the remains of A life worth leading
And here I stand bleeding With my mind infected With my heart diseased
And here I stand yearning With my mind infected With my heart diseased
I look around myself and I see A depressed nation Led by the DeGeneration Of sleepwalking zombies Living on our streets and homes How can I make a difference How can I be someone else In this environment filled with The shackles of death
What if I will be just another one What if I will stand in line What if I can't hope What if I can't live What if I can't fucking hide
What if I will be just another one What if I will stand in line What if I will break What if I will cry What if I will silently die
Here we go again Hoping-Loving-Wanting-Living We will not ever again Hated-Disgraced-Torn apartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.