Pray for sleep, pray for mercy Pray to keep these wolves at bay Pray that you will get through all of these prescient night and shadow days Pray consume the tongue that lies Pray that you make your escape
They caught a man and then created something special Concertinaed and oblique But they don't won't to make him better, just to break him some more They will bring him to his knees
You'll never make it out alive if they always win But do you have enough to fight and enough to kill?
The corpulent contradictors Bleed their money from those chasing ghosts down through their veins But they don't want to make him forget who pulls the strings and paves the way
You'll never make it out alive if they always win But do you have enough to fight and enough to kill?
You'll never make it out alive You'll never make it out alive
But don't you want to be something more than this?
Pray for sleep, pray for mercy Pray to keep these wolves at bay Pray that you will get through all of these prescient nights and shadow days Pray consume the tongue that lies Pray that you make your escape
You'll never make it out alive if they always win But do you have enough to fight and enough to kill?
But don't you want to be something more than this? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
