I believe in divinity, a world that balances on a needle
Burn the books, so no one sees the proof
Follow the trace, you should know it's my
Way to show you how I feel
You make a fist while others sink in the sand
Vote for my...
Bad conscience and open wounds
To stop bleeding
To end my suffering
Don't leave me here to dig my own grave
Dig my own grave
You, know it's an eye for an eye
So don't you betray your own kingdom
We, drown in a hope of a lie
While you wash your filthy hands in a wishing well
Celebrate in a hall of fame
A riddle with no rhythm
String your bow don't let the arrow miss
Consider me as a friend for Life
Condemning for no reason
Hand on heart
Who do you really fear?
Vote for my...
Bad conscience and open wounds...
You, know it's an eye for an eye...
I cry, for those with no identity
I bleed, for those who cry for me
Drink this wine and raise your gla** for him
You, know its an eye for an eye...
So don't you betray your own kingdom
We, drown in a hope of a lie
While you wash your filthy hands in a wishing well