We are born of this womb and we will die in it’s embrace. Faded like these lines and jaded like these times. We only open our eyes when we know it’s our time to die. When we look into the skies. The buildings block the sunlight. Our heads go down and we sigh. The weight is crushing us. And yet we go on in this routine. We only open our eyes when we know it’s our time to die. When we look into the night. The city signs obscure the light. Our heads go down and we sigh. This weight is crushing us. It’s suffocating us. This weight is crushing us. It’s suffocating us all. Our shoulders burdened... Our spines bent... Our wrists swollen... Our eyes, are strained... Our compassion lost... Our voices silent... Our minds diluted... Our vision obscured. This is the new burden. This is the new slave class. We are the new burden. We are the new slave class. When we look into the mirror, the face staring back. Isn’t one we should fear, it's time to take your life back.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
