The course before us tends to paralyze the weak and condemned, Only responsive when impaled and drawn by emperor pawns, In this pursuit we seem to find closure at the cost of our lives, What is it really worth to those of us who survived, Cry wolf, Conflict, Despite, You'll fight. The night before dawn will never conclude, tales of carnivorous lust, At the end of it all, there will be fragments left of the chaos to come, Cry wolf, this is a message of horrors, Conflict, faced with a blade to the back, Despite, doubt is no longer an option, You'll fight, but I will end the attack. Resistance is futile, from the capitol of the world we will redefine, We will redefine ourselves, this is not the last time you'll hear, from us. You were left with a choice, And it's up to you to see it through, You're weak and condemned, Weak and condemned, Cry wolf, this is a message of horrors, Conflict, faced with a blade to the back, Despite, doubt is no longer an option, You'll fight, but I will end the attack. Resistance is futile, from the capitol of the world!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
