Can you feel my pain A little too close in time I used to call your name now I cross the line
And I will reveal everything To free my soul from reality I won't serve your kind
You like to steal control From those who bow before you And now it takes it toll As the masses stand before you
You want help from those with tears Your cries are heard by deafened ears They won't serve your kindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.