On the might of kings and captains On the eyes of midnight watchmen I know my hatred is perfect for the culprit Who deserves It dead meat Against your broken bones Thrown in a ditch to die alone But there is no dream Worth pursuing When there is no body embracing And there is no war worth fighting When there is no blood worth spilling On the might of kings and captains On the eyes of midnight watchmen I know my hatred is perfect for the culprit Who deserves It's dead meat Against your broken bones Thrown in a ditch to die alone But there is no dream worth pursing When there is no body embracing And there is no war worth fighting When there is no blood worth spilling I know my hatred is pure For the new recruit 123 go imposters On the fast track to public execution Beggars for morely unite But your pleas are ineffective And if you ever come back Beautiful incarnation I'll lay down at your feet And accept my punishment You better save yourself You better save yourself You better save yourself There is no dream worth pursing When there is no body embracing And there is no war worth fighting When there is no blood worth spilling There is no dream worth pursing When there is no body embracing And there is no war worth fightingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
