Wake up my child, is here. the vengeance, we have no time to bleed. My world 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 a child guided child. A child is never guilty. But you not run free...
The grave is open, let us without remorse. Empty the cradle with fire for them again. Why not look your fingers what they've done. Your own blood will clean the blood, for now the days are gone....
Time has for everyone, to think what we have 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 grave is open, let us without remorse. Empty the cradle with fire for once again. Why not look your fingers what they've done. Your own blood clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....
Now, when it seems we have nothing to believe in. we should be waiting for the rock to come. For our children soon have they should learn.
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 days are gone....
Time has come for everyone, to think what we done. Open your and see, it's not a dream. You aim for a common goal, you are one your foe. If only we could up soon and scream.
Time has come for everyone, to think we have 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 wake up and scream.