Wake up my child, is here. With the vengeance, we have no to bleed. My only world 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 guided child. A child is never guilty. But you not run free...
The grave is open, let us without remorse. the cradle with fire for them once again. Why not look through your fingers what done. own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....
It's time for everyone, to 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 wake up soon and scream.
Abandoned, pleased, brainwashed, exploited, has a reason. money at the problem and it will 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. Empty the cradle with fire for them 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 that we have to believe in. Maybe we should be waiting for the to come. For our children soon have nothing should learn.
The is open, let us pray without remorse. Empty the cradle with fire for them 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 think we have done. Open eyes and see, it's not a dream. You aim for a common goal, you are one with foe. If we could wake up soon and scream.
It's 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 only we could wake up and scream.