Wake up my child, is here. With the vengeance, we no time to bleed. My only filled with fear. I saw the sower of the seed.
Where is the world we had. Who can ever save you and little lives. A child guides a guided child. A child is guilty. But you should not run free...
The grave is open, let us pray remorse. Empty the cradle fire for them once again. Why not look through fingers what they've done. Your own will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....
It's time for everyone, to think what we done. Open eyes 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.
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 will hate you too." The grave is open, let us pray remorse. Empty the cradle with fire for once again, Why not look through your what they've done. Your own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory 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 grave is open, let us 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 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 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 common goal, you are one your foe. If we could wake up soon and scream.