Prayer for the Silent
Slave, arms in chains.
Blades on veins
Slowly run to pierce the heart
Useless brains
Keep on graves
Warped truth will stole your worth
Tongue of snake,
Money rake
Evil blood down angel shape
Sawed lips,
Choked voice:
Creep in silence, weakest choice!
Rit
Scream your hate more loud,
Hear these echoes laughing;
Tread me to the ground,
I shout untill I'm dying.
Breathe away your rage
The weak becomes a fighter
Prayer for the Silent, Prayer for the Silent.
Fake, smash the gyves
Coward trick:
Bear your grudge and ground your teeth
Worthless creed,
Worst unfit;
Trudge his slough on filthy pit
Drinkin' tears,
Sweat of fear
Gather might to find the call
Shroud of Faith
Taste your soul
Rip his mask, turn rise in fall
Rit
1 Semantic
Want to live more time
New wind to find, control my mind.
I want to try to live long time
Destroy the hives, no one can lie to me
2 Semantic
Splittin' and laught over his mouth:
Dirt shade on shiny glow;
Leave only by yourself, chocked by your emptyness!
Always the last, have to run fast:
Don't lose this deadly race,
How can you catch your dreams if you don't try to scream?
Praying, for the silent anywhere!
Of your sadness they don't care
Winds of violence always ride
If in silence you will die.
Bear your grudge and grind your teeth;
Trudge our slough on filthy pit.
Gather might to hear the call,
Rip his mask, turn rise in fall.