Yes we've forgotten that the beauty lays inside
Inside of us all, that's why we feel alive
Oh how I wonder, is this all that we've got?
You're all fucking role models, stop playing God!
Stop sucking life out of the innocent kind
As time passes by, we're dislocated in our own minds
We can not control, so we must be controlled
We're all fucking puppets hanging high in this land of ropes
It's our fault
The ape inside is warning us, it's our fault
Who let the snakes in this garden of hopes?
The venom is controlling us, it's our fault!
How do we find a way to fight?
The judges of our kind, the „followers of light“
Blind them all in the cover of the night
Cut the tongues, make them choke in their own lies
Red rain is falling down on us
We're bathed in blood, still we feel alive
Red rain is falling down on us
Erasing all the dirt we left behind
How do we find a way to fight?
The judges of our kind, the „followers of light“
Blind them all in the cover of the night
Cut the tongues, make them choke in their own lies
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