Letras

I am the martyr I am the blood that's on your hands When you give the order I am the people you send away Like lambs to the slaughter I am the children given a dream And then turned into nightmares I am the fire I am the earth And I am the sea And I am the thunder I am the land you burned to the ground And still you found nothing And then you looked down and said "Isn't it beautiful?" So if you're going through hell Just keep on breathing And fuck it if your feet are sore and bleeding If you believe there's a choice Then listen to your own voice When it says You were made for this You were made for this I am the mother I am the one who taught you to care For one another You better look out, without a doubt Your karma grows stronger I am the gun, smoke in your lungs So don't turn your back on me When the pot boils and nobody knows Turn off the heat or let it explode? So when the pot boils and nobody knows Turn off the heat or let it explode? So when the pot boils and everyone knows Turn up the heat and let it explode I am the fire I am the earth And I am the sea And I am the thunder I am the land you burned to the ground And still you found nothing And then you looked down and said "Isn't it beautiful?" So if you're going through hell Just keep on breathing And fuck it if your feet are sore and bleeding If you believe there's a choice Then listen to your own voice When it says You were made for this You were made for this
Writer(s): Joachim Sebastian Speidel, Jordan Louis Tariff, Michael Matthew Taylor, Takayla Kianna Mcghie Betty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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