They crawl through every crack In search of escaping “vermin” And leave you Disillusioned Left now on the path of refuge
Relapse by the recoil From ascending rulers Setting forth their arms Aim to conquer all in their way
Blinded; eyes scorched by the light Of a new found misery Brought to justice for the deeds Of the unholy; free will
Free will!
If I ever was to find The answer to the hate Portrayed, I would state the obvious: I guess that you must feel, Stripped of all your pride and ideal!
From Bow to Crosshair Mankind became more violent And the dice just keeps on rolling
Relapse by the recoil From ascending rulers Setting forth their arms Aim to conquer all in their way
If I ever was to find The answer to the hate Portrayed, I would state the obvious: I guess that you must feel, Stripped of all your pride and ideal!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
