Strike with blaze out Bursting fire From above to destruction No holding back... No holding back... The threat is imminent
No matter how you resist There is no such place exist Better lay to waste From your own disgrace and shame It's time for your fate
Well well well ... The glass choose to reflect only what he saw Looking back at blood you've spilled It's evil And a production of fear No need for restraint With your false evidence No such fuckin' thing
The illusion is deep Covering what is real The hidden plan, A plot twist A mass brainwash
Hey, can you? Can you feel it?
Your justified scheme will be oblivious Look at me; look at you, Can you see?
Hey, can you feel it?
Your justified scheme will be oblivious Look at me; look at you, Can you see?
It's superficial
Hey, can you? Can you feel it?
Your justified scheme will be oblivious Look at me; look at you, Can you see?
Hey, can you feel it? Your justified scheme will be oblivious Look at me; look at you, Can you see?
It's superficial
Open your eyes and realized The truth will come up
Look at the sky and pray A certain sign of obsolescence BeckonsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
