No one knows what lies within your brain Son of greed, construct of worlds of insane Wires vibrate heartless thoughts that tell you what to do Watching every moment of the game
It seems those who pray to you are sightless It seems those who worship you see nothing of your plan
Electric Father Watching from the sky Floating in the silence as our freedom slowly dies Electric Father Cold collecting eye Will you still be watching when we’re through? Watching when there’s nothing left to do
High above your sleepless shadow turns Synthetic super nova’s fires burn Secret lives of twisted men Who tell you what to do Child of paranoia slowly learns
It seems those who pray to you are sightless It seems those who worship you see nothing of your plan
Electric Father Watching from the sky Floating in the silence as our freedom slowly dies Electric Father Cold collecting eye Will you still be watching when we’re through? Watching when there’s nothing left to do
You watch with super sonic sight Your eyes see everywhere There are no secrets in our lives Cannot escape your stare Collecting, detecting No love within your heart The bastard son of paranoia The watcher in the dark
Father Hears my words Spinning and counting Watch everything that I do
Father Hears my words Silently listening Waiting to tell about youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
