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