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