Tekst piosenki:
Every single day
I'm afraid what sort of disaster
will bring your discovers
Every single day
I'm afraid of what you've created
to make this human race
easier
I breath but it's hard
when I hear all the time
rise your glass of the wine
another person has just died
God won't give me the patience
'cause my debit's too high
can't rescue the faith passed by
We'll decorate another grave
Every single day
I'm afraid what sort of disaster
will bring your discovers
Every single day
I'm afraid of what you've created
to make this human race
easier
I pray but it's vain
when I hear all the time
drown compunction in the blame
another child won't come back home
God won't give me the patience
'cause my debit's too high
can't rescue the faith passed by
We are loosin' another slave
My eyes don't want to see
this slaughter
My ears don't want to hear
their whimpering
Dodaj adnotację do tego tekstu »
Historia edycji tekstu
Komentarze (0):