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