This is the world on the brink of self destruction You are the weak, on the verge of mass suicide
We will walk through fire We will dance in the cosmos In this age of reform All are held accountable
Cleanse yourself You don't have to follow Treacherous footsteps Become the solution
We are the chosen, the elite, a sentient calling There is no choice but to lead, make new endings
If you wish to know true suffering, then be a host to ungrateful worlds...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
