Pass on these tidings my dearest friends Today the blades of our knifes will turn red Listen now everybody! You the crown of creation we don`t really care if you brake your neck!
You have perfected absolutely nothing, In your world where lies, greed and intollerance reign In your Kingdom of the blind, where the one eyed man is king a picture of misery
Maybe some are born to wander blind And some are born into that never ending night But we are not, so lets unite And bring to their cities the final fight
Because they will never know the real value of life Without feeling pain with their own bodies Lets break apart whats left of their hearts (And bring creation to a new promising start) we don`t really care if you brake your neck!
Yesterday you murdered with one foot in the grave Today we will bury you as credit to all the brave In your Kingdom of the blind, where the one eyed man is king a picture of misery
In your Kingdom of the blind there is nobody left that remembers your name You the crown of creation, creation of shame!
Maybe some are born to wander blind And some are born into that never ending night But we are not, so lets unite And bring to their cities the final fight
All lifes are equal! Who ever breaks this oath, knows the price to pay crown of creation, drowning in blood! crown of creation, creation of shame!
And tomorrow there will be nobody left that remembers your name, You were the crown of creation, creation of shame!
Maybe some are born to wander blind And some are born into that never ending night But we are not, so lets unite And bring to their cities the final fightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
