Kishore Kumar Hits

Lostthreads - Fourth Circle şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Lostthreads

albüm: Aftermath


Chains are wrapped around our necks
Manipulating everything
Suffocate us but we'll keep on breathing
This is the battle
That we choose to face
This is a revolution
Sick of hearing the words over and over again
So many promises, but can you keep one?
Disguising as a saint won't cover up your mess
No lies can keep you away from this
You're a disease without a cure
Take it all away until there's nothing more
You keep our lives hanging by a thread
What a shame we are the ones who will suffer for it
Is there a way to end this?
Life is slipping through our hands
Just like grains of sand If we stand up
For what we believe in
Will it change a thing?
Or would it be the same?
Time and freedom are out of sight
I have forgotten how it feels to be alive
Are we going to make the same mistakes
Til our bodies start to decay
Behind that door, there's a tyrant waiting for its prey
We're the victims we are the broken
We've been misled by every word you have spoken
The victims, the broken
Begging for a new beginning
Life is slipping through our hands
Just like grains of sand if we stand up for what we believe in
Will it change a thing? or would it be the same?
Is it worth a life, to break a cycle if we bleed for it, will it change a thing?
If we let ourselves give in to this
It wouldn't change a thing
It wouldn't change a thing
Everything we know, will fade away
Can you feel the fear in the air
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
As he sets the world on fire!
Oh God! What has this world become?
Faith and hope were taken away from us
Brace ourselves for this coming reckoning
We've been deceived by every word you've preached
Mindless fools who believed

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