Lights camera, action, fear, playing like gods were real
winter´s the only season, Im here to help you wash off sins
Dense atmosphere, children dwell in hell
beneath the clothes of sheperds
get on your knees , sure it all begins with an end, just with an end
Faded relief. none will give a dime on your prays, not for your faith
Far from the end, fade in the end
faith for what?
Soy la voz de dios (the world is mine)
Recognize the shrines they frequent,
look at the blaze in their eyes
Quick to change your mind tomorrow
Freaking you out, Everything begins with an end
Mama thinks her son is, as cool as a breeze
Junior taints his wool in black,
bless the lamb, dope the lamb
Soy la voz de dios (the world is mine)
Save me, bless me, hold me, then release me, I´m the wound to heal
Need salvation so just drain my brain, hipocrites don´t practice what they preach
Such slavery, your marketed freedom
Soy la voz de dios (the world is mine)
Soy la voz de dios—the world is ours
credits
from The Aftermath,
released September 22, 2008
J. Pascual / R. Martos / O. Zubelzu
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