Who will be the first victim The streets are glowing not by the sun Waiting only to worship Their God while the true foundation burns Under their feet
The saints that sang will Soon be ashes in the light of a New Day
Abandoning hope, There is no choice but to run Has logic left the mind As we grasp at what We can't leave behind
The flames grow Higher and higher While the smoke Is nothing more than a cloke
The flames grow Higher and higher While the smoke Is nothing more than a cloke
Wake up!
Who will be the first victim The streets are glowing not by the sun Waiting only to worship Their God while the true foundation burns Under their feet
The saints that sang will Soon be ashes in the light of a New Day
Debt Not just in the heart But inside the home That we used to know Who is to left to blame
The flames grow Higher and higher While the smoke Is nothing more than a cloke
The flames grow Higher and higher While the smoke Is nothing more than a clokeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
