7.62 Songtext
von Divercia

Escaping reality
As we shatter down in pieces
Oh, and will this struggle for the throne
Must come to an end
As those who are under its spell
This heritage of life itself
It will not come for free

And all this time we wondered how
Just how can we make them the same
The same old tale just passed us by
This tale, that it is not real
In form of slugs it truly speaks
And this is how I feel

Like 7.62
I′m rolling down the stairs
With 7.62


Please try to hide your real intentions
And all those wasted ideas
The dead shall march now on and on

This portrait of our dreams
The same old men just passed us by
They say this cannot be real
In form of slugs they truly speak
And this is how they feel

Like 7.62
I'm rolling down the stairs
With 7.62

Oh how I feel
Remains of a mankind
So scarred and they′re losing ideas
Oh how I feel
Remains of a mankind
So scarred and they're losing ideas
Oh how I feel
Remains of a mankind
So scarred and they're losing ideas