In case of war Please contact lord Greet him from lads Who kill for his remains Red sun risen today Emerged from cries of those Who dare to oppose Yet they have no guts
Divines and big names sit in their safe They count and shout And are being rewarded
Fairy lady - this is your play I'm just a number on dice from your game I'm one beneath - whims being praised By those who in future will be taking my place I am wretch I am pulp I'm just a corpse that will not perpetuate I have lost the day of my birth Signed in the label they called my name
You pinned my blood to the grave You gave it a name Told me to call it motherland I refuse - I 'm no nation man
And you stare into my eyes And you dare to sell me your lies Which you gifted to other man Now I demand I want your face to be erased From my life in which you brought disgrace Waking my soul, making my dream They're now just a shades
Madame please let me help I'll give you my hand Step on my head Make me your slave Others stand in lane Which rapidly passes away They all put their hands On your so called chastity
You thrown your bait willing fresh blood and pain I've stood among victims wishing to praise your name
Fairy lady - this is your play I'm just a number on dice from your game I'm one beneath - whims being praised By those who in future will be taking our place I am outworn I am left I am just a corpse that will not perpetuate I have lost when I felt your embrace When my name was added to receipt
I call myself no nation man I don't want to be assigned to other names I don't want to take a part in your sick plans All your money will dissapear someday
You pinned my blood to the grave You gave it a name Told me to call it motherland I refuse - I 'm no nation manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
