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