Stormy winds blasting at my door I can’t breathe I feel like screaming Shouting thunder till you can take no more I’ve seen rage crushed in the mud Crying out for all men’s freedom People bent down on their knees spitting blood Spitting blood Got no breath left to tell no lies Their minds all dried up can speak no words Trough out all the stormy rain Many doors slamming in my face We’ll always find a way to ease the pain We could die but then rise again And be worse off than before But it don’t mean that they’d ever break the chain Break the chain Too much violence in everyone They’ve got our minds and souls on the run They’ve got a grip on us to hate and be afraid To stop us fighting for the price that we have paid Fear is a blinding danger Hate is an evil stranger Fear is the height of sadness Hate is total madness.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
