It's only the beginning There is no end in sight As the clock keeps ticking backwards Haunts us in the night Can't control this feeling Running through my mind
Frustration builds
And if you don't believe me The answer's on his tab (It's just a little piece of paper) We can't make any headway We're slowly going back
Frustration builds
Our leaders write the roles from behind masked faces Always hiding the reality of their true intentions And like puppets we act out the roles of a tragedy that never ends And the plot always thickens As the death rate quickens And the human souls sickens With war always the means to an end But how many times must Rome burn Before the future lesson of history is learned Power kills Destroy everything that power builds
Your sucked into your place by your own admittance Self imposed enslavement And though you curse your king how can it mean anything When you worship cult of leadership It takes only on to lead And the rest of us must follow? The whole is but a sum of its parts And do you act that part, do you fit that part? So how many time will we rebuild Rome Only to watch it burn Power is death Power is death
These are the elements (Hatred, fear, and ignorance)
Where does it end?
These are the elements of oppressionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
