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