quinta-feira, 6 de setembro de 2012

Mark of the Beast


In the house of sleep, everone's drown
Circling around in a disguise cutting down
Trees form theyre own wilderness
Closing eyes from the sickness
Weakness, and freedomless.
Humanize yourself, dive in babe
In your own masterpiece
In the so believed , faked universe guide
Walk sheep ! A monster of equality is balanced
On a shallow fake reality feast
Take your clothes off, can you see the Mark of the Beast?
Pay a visit to your insides, The Third eye's spotting you.
He's comming down from his trown, and then
What will you do?
C'mon let him in. You're answer is no
It doesn't change anything
You're still controled by some.
Tell your mommy, he's already home
Kill your own. For this is the beggining
Of and opening door to the masters empire
Hug me, in a storm of love, for there's no hope
The night has come again, the emperor aint no liar
Incage your soul, on your obligated cell letting you children
Avoid the pain , it's the returning of an evil Empire
Granpa aint what you've expected
You will not experience the true taste of love
You got Sold, for bloody gold, can't you see the truth
Good God, What lies have they told?

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