(This is) The sound of slitting wrists A line of separation If you find it hard to breathe Just... Break the binds That hold us down Take our hope, no future No hope, a life of agony Wake the fuck (Up)
(From birth) We are taught to forget The purpose of our existence Force-fed bullshit I won't be force-fed
In lies... We trust
This is more than an affliction that's killing me!
We will fight for our right to live We are here to fight
The sound of slitting wrists A line of separation If you find it hard to breathe Just... Break the binds That hold us down Take our hope, no future No hope, no more agony
I bled!... I shed!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
