Reality show With some good reasons to die Emotional void fills the human ruins that you find What you expect Is not what you see Shadow of threat has darkened the light in your mind
They blind us with colors Feed us with lies Their kingdom of heaven's falling down from the red skies Who's got the power of choosing one truth that is worth to be seen? Who's trading the history for what could have been?
Enthroned by doctrines of fear, raging silence To your rhythm we're marching through time Dark is the guide as we're hiding From flames when they're feeding the sparks
Nothing left to say From behind closed doors Waiting for something or someone to call the enemy There's no way out From this killing spree Freedom's exploding in bondage of brutality
In this life Why am I here? How can I fight this dark? Death is near No man's land is near Slave to the fear, end is nearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.