Running thru the waste Of a cold deserted land Hiding out in fear From the touch of death’s hand Living in the shadows Of those who gave them birth And their lives are shells Roaming a vast metallic earth
They know there is no future Only survival from day to day In their minds there is no heart No dreams of a better way Mood is a luxury That has to be taken by force And when it comes to loving Hate is the only cause
CHORUS: They are the unwanted They are the unwanted
Their ancestors dwell in citadels Built in the distant past Waging war against their children And the know they’re losing fast The curse of the final war Created a new breed And the old ones let them suffer Now it’s their turn to bleed
CHORUS CHORUS VERSE 1 CHORUSTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
