Our world is selfish and ripping apart you and me Take the bones of family home and eat the ashes Our world is facing a sky of fire and dancing in the twilight of disaster What leaders are you to hold our hands? When your perversion doesn’t meet their demands Soon our starlit sky will turn black What makers are we when men become what they see? (Stigma) Vicious violent entities Ghosts of the unknown and you call them heroes We’re all starving and engorging ourselvesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.