Eyes Of Our Brothers Songtext
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Eyes Of Our Brothers Songtext
Give away your hope, gain a dream!
Don′t believe them ever, what to be they seem!
Is it redeemed?
So, what you know, all will fall
Let it go and heed my rightful call!
Fear the world, wipe out the flame!
Curse the courage, praise the shame!
We know your name
Come on, ally, one step to take –
I'll be your shepherd once you′re awake
Selfish your will – there's a choice left for you
Trust me for life, I know what's best to do –
Pursue!
Everything you do is wrong, all you heard was lied
Let go of dissent and step into the virtuous light!
Turn your back on those you love, as their touch hurts and smothers!
Cunning is the gift of mind to the eyes of our brothers
Thrive from fear, our factual friar!
Once unleashed, it lifts you higher
You′ll be admired
Despise freedom, live in chains!
Wish for times, that mistrust reigns!
Come learn from me and trick the rules
You shall be the prince of fools!
We made the tools
Slay your idols, break old pledge!
No one be fledged
Watch them rage, this abandoned kin!
Like a dark rebirth, a promised land awaits
The offended
Everything you do is wrong, all you heard was lied
Anywhere, the good, the pure, are on our side
Hypnotized and tall we feel from crushing all others
Leave this gentle cloak behind for the eyes of our brothers!
Everything you do is wrong, all you heard was lied
Hold the dogma up to show, all is black or white!
As you are renewed, we will point to what bothers
Life′s a fragile sin in the eyes of our brothers!
Don′t believe them ever, what to be they seem!
Is it redeemed?
So, what you know, all will fall
Let it go and heed my rightful call!
Fear the world, wipe out the flame!
Curse the courage, praise the shame!
We know your name
Come on, ally, one step to take –
I'll be your shepherd once you′re awake
Selfish your will – there's a choice left for you
Trust me for life, I know what's best to do –
Pursue!
Everything you do is wrong, all you heard was lied
Let go of dissent and step into the virtuous light!
Turn your back on those you love, as their touch hurts and smothers!
Cunning is the gift of mind to the eyes of our brothers
Thrive from fear, our factual friar!
Once unleashed, it lifts you higher
You′ll be admired
Despise freedom, live in chains!
Wish for times, that mistrust reigns!
Come learn from me and trick the rules
You shall be the prince of fools!
We made the tools
Slay your idols, break old pledge!
No one be fledged
Watch them rage, this abandoned kin!
Like a dark rebirth, a promised land awaits
The offended
Everything you do is wrong, all you heard was lied
Anywhere, the good, the pure, are on our side
Hypnotized and tall we feel from crushing all others
Leave this gentle cloak behind for the eyes of our brothers!
Everything you do is wrong, all you heard was lied
Hold the dogma up to show, all is black or white!
As you are renewed, we will point to what bothers
Life′s a fragile sin in the eyes of our brothers!
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