Fighting to avoid society's spell Living in the scantling of a hell Demons are ruling on this earth Fight them and things will just get worse
Violence has no reason to be used But power is a thing they just abuse Science should be used to help us grow But anger will make it kill tomorrow
The words for making peace Are not so hard to reach But all you want is to rule So all your words sound cruel
Forget your dominating vice Without it, life could be nice
If you want to look glorious Make people appreciate it 'cause when your glory is noxious With yourself you're hypocrite You bring everyone down To reach your mighty goal Respect will not be found By beating all those people
Norms you've created and you're glad We're different, so to your eyes we're bad
Ahead of the society Abusing of a so-called glory Leading over all the pack But someday the could plant the knife in your back!
Undeserving glory Pride should be shame Undeserving glory You haven't really won the game Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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