HR - Hate
Дата добавления: 10 октября 2018
Формат: mp3
Исполнители: HR
Битрейт: 320 Kbps
Размер: 6.93 Mb
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Текст песни
Man cannot predict the consequence.
Feed into the hate machine
And lead us to our own descent.
We're trapped amidst conformity.
The world is lost among itself, its own obscurity.
We must revive.
Fall into a self-induced demise.
The strong become the powerless
And now they struggle to survive.
Do not neglect authority,
The strength to save yourself or change all of humanity.
We must unite and strive.
As this world becomes our home
It's stripped and taken from our hands
And then we're slit to the bone.
Take back these thorns around my neck,
You'll wear them after.
You will not see until I've been set free.
The rein of power crushing down upon ourselves
Will decide the fate of life and mankind.
The fall of man will rise and burn the skies
Unless we can find a way to all unite time.
Now we all must revive.
As this world becomes our home
It's stripped and taken from our hands
And then we're slit to the bone.
Take back these thorns around my neck,
You'll wear them after.
You will not see until I've been set free.
We're not alone.
Feed into the hate machine
And lead us to our own descent.
We're trapped amidst conformity.
The world is lost among itself, its own obscurity.
We must revive.
Fall into a self-induced demise.
The strong become the powerless
And now they struggle to survive.
Do not neglect authority,
The strength to save yourself or change all of humanity.
We must unite and strive.
As this world becomes our home
It's stripped and taken from our hands
And then we're slit to the bone.
Take back these thorns around my neck,
You'll wear them after.
You will not see until I've been set free.
The rein of power crushing down upon ourselves
Will decide the fate of life and mankind.
The fall of man will rise and burn the skies
Unless we can find a way to all unite time.
Now we all must revive.
As this world becomes our home
It's stripped and taken from our hands
And then we're slit to the bone.
Take back these thorns around my neck,
You'll wear them after.
You will not see until I've been set free.
We're not alone.
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