up my child, hope is here. With the vengeance, we have no to bleed. My only world with fear. I saw the sower of the seed.
Where is the world we had. Who can ever save you and your 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 cradle with for them once again. Why not look your fingers what they've done. own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....
It's time for everyone, to what we have done. your eyes 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.
Abandoned, pleased, brainwashed, exploited, has a reason. Throw money at the problem and it 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 once again, Why not look through your fingers they've done. own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....
Now, it seems that we have nothing to believe in. Maybe we be waiting for the rock to come. For our children soon nothing they should learn.
The grave is open, let us pray remorse. Empty the cradle with for them once again. Why not look through your what they've done. own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....
It's for everyone, to think what we have done. your 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.
It's time for everyone, to think we have done. Open your and see, it's not a dream. You aim for a common goal, you are one with foe. If we could wake up soon and scream.