Cursed be the ground for our sake. Both thorns and thistles it shall bring forth for us. For out of the ground we were taken, for the dust we are… and to the dust we shall return
Enter your mind Enter your soul Search the seeds of contemplation, this is your life but this is my world Hence the end of your god Let the voice of freedom reign again
Fanatic rage that rots core, entitled children above the law Political ambush to serve the elite, no one is free to believe Enslaved to profit a world in ruins, distant visions of dying era Scratching the surface determined to stay alive
No more fucking lies!
If I was god… I’d burn it all I’d take it to the ground and light it up, light up
If you don’t care, why should I? Set this world on fire
All you believe is a world of illusions All you believe is a lie, nothing is left, nothing is real, engaged and ready to kill
As sentenced to live is as sentenced to die Search for answers above the skies, this is your life but this is my world Hence… the end of your god Let the voice of freedom reign again
No more fucking lies!
If I was god… I’d burn it all, I’d take it to the ground and light it up, light up If you don’t care, why should I? Set this world on fire
Inch by inch, step by step, with all my heart I’ll burn this fucker down!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
