We want your fuckin Face!!!

Through Blackness we come, our names are unknown, we`re the result of madness.

let rise the abyss , let see them all, what is done with the Crowd
They take our lives into their hands and let them fall
So lay the weapons down and stop filling the ground
and don`t be the next number on the death toll
And bring you back to life


It`s just fair to see you again, suffering, cause you`re stearing on and on
in my broken eyes without an impulse that seems you will help me

I can´t watch how all turn into this, turn into this safe end,
My lanes have turned into dead and streets
I stand in the casket with one foot.

You`re like a double edged sword , like a false messiah, like a fata morgana in the desert

All this experiences you sent us ,will be your worst blemish
and I will have the protection of all the angels in heaven


All this experiences you send us ,will be your worst blemish cause,
without an Impulse we drag you´re face down the floor, so now you`re quiet forever


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