When no shepherd Yearns to guard the herd And the cold night falls
Broken boundaries of shame Never-ending pain Let the blood come down
I will burn all your tears And grant you the end To recall the scenes in every sore
Compassion I berate I repudiate In you I see no humanity
Bodies sprawled on the stairs Does their god care? I write on crooked lines And cast the last stone
When we think of the lies Spin the wheel of chance Carnage with no regrets Laid to waste
Remove the dust to justify Your heinous ways
My shattered dreams raise memories all gone astray Recoiled in fear my fate is sealed Brutal annihilation
No longer blind Uncovering the spite The stigma they bear Is right in the eye
When we think of the lies Spin the wheel of chance Carnage with no regrets Laid to waste
Candelária, the streets are on fire Candelária, a ruthless empire The last degree CandeláriaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
