Architects of the apocalypse
Architects of the apocalypse
Greed and addiction d
An insurrection of the lost
With courage born from despair
An end
Unrelenting, their endeavor to rule lives
Teaching you an artificial
You who live safe
In your warm houses,
You who find, returning
No one will shed a tear
With frozen souls and darkened
Dreams torn to pieces, broken like glass
Hope faded away, withered
One voice, one power, the people's will arose,
Slew the tyrant
A generation raised in darkness
Controlled, polluted - fed with the
Words, these words of freedom;
A bequest, never to be silenced.
A
Risen from the ashes, the ashes of the dreams you
Kept away from daylight
Deprived from all the songs I loved
These
Once risen from dark centuries
With inflamed hearts and noble minds
Driven
See them die!
They Die!
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See them die!
They Die!
A rain of blood should cover our
These darkened days and restless nights
Are passing by
Passing by
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