Bullets Songtext
von Labÿrinth
Bullets Songtext
I saw misery and scorn
From who has no respect for life
They are trying to make us slaves
Through false religions and lies
Nobody′s safe 'cause it′s all programmed
The line between fake and real
Is something impossible to see
Nothing is free
We're running out of time
And all our certainties are shattered, scattered
Blood is turning to mud
There is nothing to save, the damage is done
Law's bow to a star-crowned
Antagonist kings, starts to sing
Bullets are flying in the air
Cowardice has never been stronger than this
Nobody′s safe ′cause it's all programmed
The line between fake and real
Is something impossible to see
Nothing is free
We′re running out of time
And all our certainties are shattered, scattered
Blood is turning to mud
There is nothing to save, the damage is done
Nobody's safe ′cause it's all programmed
The line between fake and real
Is something impossible to see
Nothing is free
We′re running out of time
And all our certainties are shattered, scattered
Blood is turning to mud
There is nothing to save, the damage is done
We're running out of time
And all our certainties are shattered, scattered
Blood is turning to mud
There is nothing to save, the damage is done
From who has no respect for life
They are trying to make us slaves
Through false religions and lies
Nobody′s safe 'cause it′s all programmed
The line between fake and real
Is something impossible to see
Nothing is free
We're running out of time
And all our certainties are shattered, scattered
Blood is turning to mud
There is nothing to save, the damage is done
Law's bow to a star-crowned
Antagonist kings, starts to sing
Bullets are flying in the air
Cowardice has never been stronger than this
Nobody′s safe ′cause it's all programmed
The line between fake and real
Is something impossible to see
Nothing is free
We′re running out of time
And all our certainties are shattered, scattered
Blood is turning to mud
There is nothing to save, the damage is done
Nobody's safe ′cause it's all programmed
The line between fake and real
Is something impossible to see
Nothing is free
We′re running out of time
And all our certainties are shattered, scattered
Blood is turning to mud
There is nothing to save, the damage is done
We're running out of time
And all our certainties are shattered, scattered
Blood is turning to mud
There is nothing to save, the damage is done
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