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