Wake up my child, is here. With the vengeance, we have no to bleed. My only filled with fear. I never saw the of the seed.
Where is the world we had. Who can ever save you and your lives. A guides a child guided child. A child is guilty. But you should not run free...
The grave is open, let us without remorse. Empty the cradle with fire for them again. Why not through your fingers what they've done. Your own blood will clean the blood, for now the days are gone....
It's time for everyone, to what we have done. Open eyes and see, it's not a dream. You aim for a common goal, you are one with foe. If only we could up soon and scream.
Abandoned, pleased, brainwashed, exploited, has a reason. Throw money at the problem and it remain. life has no value for them, "violate me and this never ends. My children then hate you too." The grave is open, let us pray remorse. Empty the cradle with fire for them again, Why not look through fingers what they've done. Your own blood will clean the blood, for now the days are gone....
Now, when it seems that we have to believe in. we should be waiting for the rock to come. For our children soon nothing they should learn.
The grave is open, let us without remorse. Empty the cradle with fire for them again. Why not look through your fingers they've done. Your own will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....
It's time for everyone, to think we have done. Open your and see, it's not a dream. You aim for a goal, you are one with your foe. If only we could up soon and scream.
It's for everyone, to think what we have done. Open eyes and see, it's not a dream. You aim for a goal, you are one with your foe. If only we could wake up and scream.