Let me guide you toward my abode I'll be your father; you'll be my son
I'll let you try...try my flesh Then, you and me, we'll make a pact
Distortion, corruption You got'em! I give you one chance to make it; obey Your lord, your god, your master; you shut up! My puppet, my servant, a slave; my slave
Creation has shined My sons were born
A bond stronger than blood Here start your rise and your doom You'll take my hand, because I won't This is not a cage, it's freedom (fuck!)
There's a spot on my genealogical tree Scanvenger for life, you'll be forever my eyes
And you will not even realize you're stuck And after a time you'll come for more
Creation has gone (but...) My sons will be reborn
All I ask you is if you give me the chance To take adventage of your despair Give me a shot to take your control Take my blessing, now you got it
AHHH !!
You'll return; you'll come back (soon/son)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
