I put a spell on you and I'll see it through You are paralyzed you can't escape it And when I set a trap and you run into it
Surrender all your dreams Give them all to me I will crush them with my behavior Pass it back to you Let you see it through
We are morally bakrupt and we give it to our living stock Seven generations lost at sea Like grains of sand We feel it slipping through our hands Time is a thief who's lost at sea
In your fever dreams In your quarantine The house of cards that We built is falling And no amount of gold could buy back your soul Now it's up to you reinvent the truth Make your way in a power vacuum And when you see it through There's nothing left of you
We are morally bakrupt and we give it to our living stock Seven generations lost at sea Like grains of sand We feel it slipping through our hands Time is a thief who's lost at sea
There's a blight on the hemlock There's a change upon the wind There's a stranger walking among us The wasted time just bring us to our knees
We are morally bakrupt and we give it to our living stock Seven generations lost at sea Like grains of sand We feel it slipping through our hands Time is a thief who's lost at seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
