Our feet are burning But still a lot of miles to go So many oceans crossed Our lungs collapsed but we still move The reaper watching our souls Deciding who to choose
Dead heart There is no promised land Dead heart Our dreams and hopes are built on sand There is no promised land Our dreams and hopes are built on sand The tyrants we run from they live in ourselves
The wolves are hunting us Their hearts are double-crossed The wolves are hunting us Their hearts are double-crossed
Tracing our footsteps Erasing them from the soil
We're reaping what you sow
Black heart There is no promised land Black heart Our dreams and hopes are built on sand There is no promised land Our dreams and hopes are built on sand The tyrants we run from they live in ourselves
No one will run from home If there would be any hope left One world one refuge Our hearts are double-crossed
The wolves are hunting us Their hearts are double-crossed The wolves are hunting us Their hearts are double-crossedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
