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