You can’t see what is coming, indeed. Don’t sell your soul.
Justice is elusive in the heart of a man A craving heart, addicted to the drug of power
Curse of man by the hand of god Arrays arteries My rules are mine, and yours are yours!
We travel together but at the end I stand alone Now see this road, our daily commute, the highway of sorts!
Our forward motion to what will be and what it is Our no man’s land, for heaven and hell That’s the only road, Interstate I choose. A gift, an accident or even a fluke, arise the dawn!
But no matter the cause the reason or event This remains my road Till the day you came And led me astray
You came with guns, you came with bombs, you forced your rules upon my own How to define as a human?
Eradicate, the mass effect, am I?
The basic human rights are utterly rapped; the nation citizen’s morality is manipulated. We were right, before its creation.
Our forward motion to what will be and what it is Our no man’s land, for heaven and hell That’s the only road, Interstate I choose. A gift, an accident or even a fluke, arise the dawn!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
