Landmine Marathon
Chained By The Same Fate
Bathe in theocracy down on bended knee whip your saddle backsinto place each divided by race. My eyes turn white my backwill bleed. Categorise the past we all were once the cruciblelay stake into the earth with unrest and hate. Bury the burdensyou take kill the resentment you make overthrow the anchorthat keeps you here heal your bended knee broken from fear.The mumbling pains of peasants expecting nothing receivingless knees bleeding in fear for eternities to come. Blame castout too late chained by the same fate I hesitate then compensatefor murder well deserved. We move forward.Childhoods torn apart even in the face of death we divide theright setting life aside. Our eyes turn white while our backs will bleed
From Letras Mania