Sanctifying prophecy to ease our helpless lives Lost without the promises of destiny's watchful eye
Fearful of the thought that we are all on our own Nothing there to keep us from Chaos The great unknown
[MELODY - J.D.]
Sometimes the chosen ones can waste your soul away To listen, and not be heard Their shallow vision is your grave
Playing on our superstition, walking on a trust betrayed We never, understand Simple reasons placate the enslaved
We are the chosen, fallen from grace Judgement confines us, born to be ashamed
Reinvent indoctrination, shape the past to rule today In shadows, pulling strings Lucid vision complicates the scheme
We are the chosen, fallen from grace Judgement confines us, born to be ashamed Sanctify the unknowable, bending our will Machinatus Deitas, orchestrate the all
[LEAD - J.D.]
Condemned to live in shame and never know the ones to blame Things are not what they seem, imperfection unforeseen And once we're whole again we'll never see the fear again Sands through the hourglass, deliverance comes to pass
[LEAD - W.D.]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
