Well I’ve fed out of your hands Now you want me to beg I don’t get what you’re doing Or the motives that turn yourself Inside out
Stricken by your way You are the downpressor I’m letting you go Revival of the eyes I see you much clearer I’m letting you go
If I looked through your mirror Would it show me what you see It is my understanding That you rape all identities
You know / my eyes your lies Hear the outcry
Stricken by your way You are the downpressor I’m letting you go Revival of the eyes I see you much clearer I’m letting you go
Power is abused and obsessive That is used to manipulate the weak Weakness comes from constant Lack of believing Which has filtered through Your consciousness
You have to believe
Well I’ve fed out of your hands Now you want me to beg I don’t get what you’re doing Or the motives that turn yourself Inside out
Stricken by your way You are the downpressor I’m letting you go Revival of the eyes I see you much clearer I’m letting you go Down ! Downpressor !Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.