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