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