Children of man take my hand Let me guide you to your lands Of darkest skies and putrid lies Are mine to give unto your hands
No more control to hide the fear It's a small world and truth draws near The haunt of terror the scent of dread nowhere to hide from bombs overhead
So raise your flag and Say your prayers Devote to a world That lost it's cares
No price on life no take or give So bury your hatchet and let us live Son of man you understand This is last goodbyes Daughter of man this is the plan See all your love slowly burn
Who's scared now?
You see no break in endless wait At every corner shadows conspire Through these eyes you will dispise And cry at feet of every martyrTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.