Lyrics

Can't let the hate of this world make me hate Can't let the rage of this world make me blame Can't let the greed take more then the wealth Can't let my mind be ruled by their chaos In thoughts we find freedom But post guards on the towers The wretched ones come no matter the hour Molan labe To a fucked up world preys on innocent Molan labe To every fucked up cunt taking part in it Molan labe To the greed and the profit before life Molan labe So shallow we swim On rivers of fate where The lucid ones wait To be informed To be insane The fleeting distractions so easy I lose hope again in this fucked world I try to hide that piece of me they prey On my weakest form And run from the rage A thousand different voices In a thousand different words Screaming the same thing The same thing A thousand different voices In a thousand different words Screaming the same thing The same thing Show me something I can feel Show me something fucking real We are sick we are starving The worst among us lead the sheep Show me something I can feel Show me something fucking real So shallow we swim On rivers of fate where The lucid ones wait Can't let the rage of this world make me blame The gift of forever lies in one moment The gift of forever lies in one moment The gift of forever lies in one moment The gift of forever lies in one moment Molan labe To a fucked up world preys on innocent Molan labe To every fucked up cunt taking part in it Molan labe To the greed and the profit before life Ill say molan labe Come and get them Come and get them
Writer(s): Garth Orthman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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