Wake up my child, is here. With the vengeance, we have no to bleed. My only filled with fear. I saw the sower of the seed.
Where is the world we had. Who can save you and your little lives. A child guides a child 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 through your fingers what they've done. Your own blood clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....
Time has come 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 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 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 through your fingers what they've done. own blood will clean 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 soon have they should learn.
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. own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....
Time has come 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 only we could up soon and scream.
Time has 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.