Lies striking from behind, lies striking from the front Behind me a banner, before - hunger, human hunt I slowly learn to hate When I watch TV I've tried closing my eyes, but that hell goes back to me
Power is a narcotic It's an addictive strength Spawning horrors and love And putting lives to their ends Beguiling with promises Beating around the bush They'll help you up when you kneel But they would also kill you...
People were drinking the words Off the figure's mouth His face was on their banners His face was in their eyes One by one they died Ready to oblige The world was a living hell, He stood above
Power is a narcotic It's an addictive strength Spawning horrors and love And putting lives to their ends Beguiling with promises Beating around the bush They'll help you up when you kneel But they would also kill you... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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