They see the light of dawn And waste away They have no own free will, they are nothing
Puppets on the master's string They are slaves to the kingdom of fear
Their stench is revolting Their minds are unplugged Little sheep walk in line, laughing their way to the slaughter They are the loathsome product of this imprisonment
Eyes - devoid of all natural light Souls - nowhere to be seen Man - spiralling down the abyss Governed only by fear
Bent over in silence To welcome their king They're whimpering cattle, slaves to the kingdom of fear
Don't want any part of this thing that they call life Six billion waiting servants, succumbing to the blight Cattle! Bastards! Whores! With my dying breath I'll curse you Slaves to the kingdom of fear
Eyes - devoid of all natural light Souls - nowhere to be seen Man - spiralling down the abyss Governed only by fearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
