Wake up my child, is here. With the vengeance, we have no to bleed. My only world filled fear. I saw the sower of the seed.
Where is the world we had. Who can ever save you and little lives. A child a child guided child. A child is never guilty. But you not run free...
The grave is open, let us pray remorse. the cradle with fire for them once again. Why not look through your fingers they've done. own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....
It's time for everyone, to think what we done. your 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.
Abandoned, pleased, brainwashed, exploited, has a reason. Throw money at the problem and it remain. Your life has no value for them, "violate me and never ends. My children then hate you too." The is open, let us pray without remorse. the cradle with fire for them once again, Why not look through your what they've done. Your own blood will clean the blood, for now the days are gone....
Now, when it seems we have 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. Empty the with fire for them once again. Why not look your fingers what they've done. own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....
It's time for everyone, to think what we done. your 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.
It's time for everyone, to think we have done. Open 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.