Marcus Bischoff - Counterweight lyrics

Unrelenting, their endevour to rule lives Teaching you an artificial truth That you will grieve no more That you will die no more Narrow minded mercenaries Slave traders, soul collectors Send a promise of destruction To those who will not kneel Derision of the upright ones; As fear devours all doubts But there are so many things I hold beyond their reach The doom you promised me may come I'm not afraid You cannot save me I am the counterweight No need to save me; For I am the counterweight And I will grieve no more I will die no more