Can you accept that the world you see is just a point of view? Corrupting, imprisoning, every cell of you Overcoming boundaries, thinking in a different stage If you believe in black and white You're owned by the cage
Narrowing mind with bars behind Blurred eyes infected with lies Tied hands, a strangers voice Ignoring the truth by own choice? Imagine a hunter pacing around Store its potential on minimal ground
God of the weather demands tribute Cares of your matters if you pursue Beholding an instinct, an upcoming rage Scratching the walls, inside of the cage
God of the weather demands tribute Cares of your matters if you pursue Beholding an instinct, an upcoming rage Scratching the walls, inside of the cage
Don't you feel the abnorm? Something you can't explain Raging like a storm Whispering to your brain It's the call of Tlaloc, it's my call
Sooner or later, a suppressed force Will take a collateral, destructive course Releasing an instinct, an outbursting rage Smashing its way to escape the cage
Suffering of hunger, drought and disease? The tears of your infants suffice my greed Drown and impale them! Cage them to cry! Cornucopias get refilled By acres that don't dry
Without my mercy, endure my rage! For much too long, I have been in my cage Serve me your blood! Their tears are the key A victim so pure, delighting me
The more they suffer, by enduring pain Crying rivers of tears, fertilising rain The more they suffer, by enduring pain Crying rivers of tears, fertilising rain
Tear down the walls Tear all the chains Release the power That flows through my veinsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
