End of Slavery

Depths of Desecration

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You think you're the chosen
Better than average
Noone can reach you
You're wasting your time with life

Fictions of the power still live
Strongly in your soul
Hiding from the world fear of what
You can't control
Plastic dreams of perfection won't
Let you stay awake
Rules are written by you, you get
What you can take

Hear the voice of all you fear of
Southing your damn name.
Hear the cries of all you killed
Thousands of who suffer one day
Takes back all they need
War on the streets coming soon

Count down has begun
Your time ends so fast
The dreams that you destroyed
Will soon take revenge

The future is darkened enough
The faith keeps us alive
We got too much of slavery,
We're not ants in hives
No laws and no money can be
Excuse for your sins
Nothing can protect you, mankind's
The nature wins

Hear the voice of all you fear of
Southing your damn name.
Hear the cries of all you killed
Thousands of who suffer one day
Takes back all they need
War on the streets coming soon

I-Will-Be-The pain that you must feel
Dark-Days-Reach-You on your two Kneels
Neither-Violence-Nor-Revenge shows mercy
What-Once-Was hidden-Now just wants you to die