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