It's a sign of the times That dead are the minds of men And how long before the world grows cold See the scars on your face They tell to the future you are blind to Again and again
Sad is the fate of the human race Seeking comfort in a futile ambbrace
Born into the world of chaos Rising up from the gray, gray masses Amidts the mayhem we must find our place I know my way just read the smile on my face No need for God or salvation Stay on my path of dedication You seek the light in vain, I rest my case I am prepared for the New Dark Age
Have you read the scriptures Oh, how they clash with each other My will, my heart, The circumstances dictate my direction With no bonds or confinement Only a fool needs instructions To tell right from wrong
In stupidity wallows The bulk of the human race Dead minds hold our species in disgrace
Born into the world of chaos Rising up from the gray, gray masses Amidts the mayhem we must find our place I know my way just read the smile on my face No need for God or salvation Stay on my path of dedication You seek the light in vain, I rest my case I am prepared for the New Dark Age
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The future is owned by those who own themselves. Their visions are the blueprints of the future, Their deeds the monument of the past
Born into the world of chaos Rising up from the gray, gray masses Amidts the mayhem we must find our place I know my way just read the smile on my face No need for God or salvation Stay on my path of dedication You seek the light in vain, I rest my case I am prepared for the New Dark AgeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
