Lyrics

Rising after world war three From the dark and from ashes soon All of them are forcing me So much colder than the moon Long gone a father's will Threatened and prozium fill Heart, soul, with ice and kill Disabled emotion, zeal I've spread my dreams under your feet Tread softly cause you tread on my dreams In this world of pain with nothing to gain The most evil chain just built to maintain In this time with no, no way to return In dystopia dystopia we burn! Walking with empty gazes and frozen feelings to the soil Just afflicted by this sterile maze Libria's a profane place to toil I've spread my dreams under your feet Tread softly cause you tread on my dreams Trembling into consecution reactive long-term doubtful fusion Human racist evolution In this world of pain with nothing to gain The most evil chain just built to maintain In this time with no, no way to return In dystopia dystopia we burn! If it's just per mill that there's one to feel In a world of concrete and steel If there's just one day, we're failing each way There's no answer for nothing to pray Libriaaa, my Shangri-la, nothing more Hate and pain and war Dreams are dead, the sky turns red And solution is just vengeance instead... In this world of pain with nothing to gain The most evil chain is just built to maintain In this time with no, no way to return In dystopia
Writer(s): Martin Harb, Mario Plank, Roland Navratil, Maxil Nil, Christian Hermsdoerfer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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