Critical atmosphere Of so-called inner fear No one ever knows if death is coming, death is near Silence keeps upcoming storm Mysterious and unknown Then the shadow of the Ripper Comes, evokes a last emotion
Victims of the lack of knowledge Hail the end of all beginnings
Lambs of government will follow Every word of their leader Screams of agony is all they Hear on the field of battle Mask of brutal madness Worn by every pawn Walk in a destructive way Walk into the path of death
Forever Remain the Wounds of war
Bullets fly To reach the flesh Someone dies Another earns the cash People are stripped And pushed aside Leviathan** wants more Society wants gore
Critical atmosphere Of so-called inner fear No one ever knows if death is coming, death is near Silence keeps upcoming storm Mysterious and unknown Then the shadow of the Reaper Comes, evokes a last emotion
Forever Remain the Wounds of war
And finally And finally I realized It comes to me, It’s what I wanted to disguise
My country Feeds my mind… with lies Not enemy Dictators’ will’s what I despise
Victims of the lack of knowledge Hail the end of all beginnings
Lambs of government will follow Every word of their leader Screams of agony is all they Hear on the field of battle Mask of brutal madness Worn by every pawn Walk in a destructive way Walk into the path of death
Victims of the lack of knowledge Hail the end of all beginnings
Forever Remain the Wounds of war
(**Leviathan is used in the term of Thomas Hobbes)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
