What is the meaning to this life and all the indignation How can we live within a lie build on condemnation It is the price we pay for all our sins Breathing in our minds Your first mistake will be the last you make How could you be so blind? How could you be so blind?
Is it worth all pain you are bringing in frustration? You're becoming a victim of your own vindication Tribulation of a nation washed away by faith Proclamation fed by hate A dying state
There is no reason to your deeds And your proclamation You justify your point of view for future generations This is the life that they have given you A life you could not choose And now it is too late to realize They're sliding on the truth They're sliding on the truth
Is it worth all pain you are bringing in frustration? You're becoming a victim of your own vindication Tribulation of a nation washed away by faith Proclamation fed by hate A dying state
Is it worth all pain you are bringing in frustration? You're becoming a victim of your own vindication Tribulation of a nation washed away by faith Proclamation fed by hate A dying state A dying stateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
