Our existence but figures, Insignificant numbers In reality we're all the same We are brothers of the world, yet divided
We stand for race and belief, to what end Incessant, We are relentless Our world will be torn apart by a chaos of indifference There is no victory here, There is only bloodshed There is only bloodshed, I'm reaching out my hands We are called, to take cities We are called, to be more than conquerors Where can I run We are called, to take cities We are called, to be more than conquerors Where can I run
Where is the escape from this conflict Where can I run When we've lost all sight of our humanity.
We are the beasts to our demise.
My god, I'm reaching out my hands There is no victory here There is no victory here Awwwwww We are called, to take cities We are called, to be more than conquerors Where can I run We are called, to this city We are called, to be so much more than what this world has offered us
I see humans, but no humanity This is not human nature, this is just your disgusting behaviour You are the product of a creators perfect hand Why can't you act like it
My God I'm reaching out my hands There is no victory here There is no victory here
My God Lost in this broken land I'm reaching out my hands I'm reaching out my hands
My God I'm reaching out my hands There is no victory here There is no victory here
My God I'm reaching out my hands This cannot be the end This cannot be the end Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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