Born from the shadows The beast spreads his wings Wreaking havoc; an un-forgetful force Is smashing down the streets
You sob another prayer God will save our grace Interlocking hands in circle Mime solutions; what a waste It doesn't matter the color It doesn't matter the age Just place your judgement on this book And let me inside your brain
Under our guide we will create The end that's meant to be An apex of our unity No more of our thought we will embrace The end we'll come to see As human's cease to be
How long will it take to be done? Guessing what's to come when we are gone? Wasting all your lives for holy creeds? Killing off the ones who won't believe?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
