Wake up my child, is here. With the vengeance, we no time to bleed. My world filled with 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 guided child. A child is never guilty. But you not run free...
The grave is open, let us pray remorse. Empty the with fire for them once again. Why not look through 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. Open your 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 money at the problem and it remain. Your life has no value for them, "violate me and this ends. My children will then you too." The grave is open, let us pray remorse. Empty the with fire for them once again, Why not look through fingers what they've done. Your own blood clean the blood, for now the glory 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 have they should learn.
The grave is open, let us without remorse. Empty the cradle fire for them once again. Why not look your fingers what they've done. Your own blood will the blood, for now the glory days are gone....
time 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 with foe. If we could wake up soon and scream.
It's time for everyone, to what we have 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.