Prisoners of Life
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โฑ๏ธ 4:38 duration
๐ ID: 11620990
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The ignorant will seek their bliss, a blind eye turned, a deadly kiss
Promote the chaos so they live in fear, you let me down, I lift you up
I drain the poison from my cup, and funnel all the truth inside your mouth
A crooked smile, carved with a knife, they're breeding prisoners of life
Don't tell me it's a sin to walk alone, with rotting hands, they die in strife, The constant violence all is rife, the bleeding hearts enchanted to a stone
The retribution left undone, there is no justice, karma - none
Suffocate all souls and kill all dreams, you let me down, I lift you up
I drain the poison from my cup, and funnel all the truth inside your mouth
A crooked smile, carved with a knife, they're breeding prisoners of life
Don't tell me it's a sin to walk alone, with rotting hands, they die in strife, The constant violence all is rife, the bleeding hearts enchanted to a stone
A crooked smile, carved with a knife, they're breeding prisoners of life
Don't tell me it's a sin to walk alone, with rotting hands, they die in strife
The constant violence all is rife, the bleeding hearts enchanted to a stone
Promote the chaos so they live in fear, you let me down, I lift you up
I drain the poison from my cup, and funnel all the truth inside your mouth
A crooked smile, carved with a knife, they're breeding prisoners of life
Don't tell me it's a sin to walk alone, with rotting hands, they die in strife, The constant violence all is rife, the bleeding hearts enchanted to a stone
The retribution left undone, there is no justice, karma - none
Suffocate all souls and kill all dreams, you let me down, I lift you up
I drain the poison from my cup, and funnel all the truth inside your mouth
A crooked smile, carved with a knife, they're breeding prisoners of life
Don't tell me it's a sin to walk alone, with rotting hands, they die in strife, The constant violence all is rife, the bleeding hearts enchanted to a stone
A crooked smile, carved with a knife, they're breeding prisoners of life
Don't tell me it's a sin to walk alone, with rotting hands, they die in strife
The constant violence all is rife, the bleeding hearts enchanted to a stone