We're bugs, we're pest, we're parasites There is no hope, no hope in sight we're piles of flesh unclean and foul the very few heroes have been devoured
Permission to speak, but where is your god in all this? How can I believe we weren't abandoned by him?
Enslavement, genocide constant rape of your own kind Pollution, resource theft the murder of our Mother Earth False hope and treachery faith-healing as a tool of greed Betrayal, infidelity deception to get what you please.
When was the last time you felt you're not worthless and your actions were not pointless it's all all a joke you'll slowly fade away and die alone
Permission to speak, but where is your god in all this? How can I believe we weren't abandoned by him? Permission to speak, but where is your god in all this? How can I believe we weren't abandoned by him?
But if only I could have you here, none of this would matter we wouldn't need to run away or even have to bother 'cause the light you bring would be my Sun and guide our way in this fantasy we'd have each other, at last be freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
