| Song | Alpha Omega |
| Artist | Architects |
| Album | Daybreaker |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Son of god, | |
| Hangman's pawn. | |
| Control our lives | |
| With fairtytales and shallow lies. | |
| You say we'll burn in hell. | |
| Spiteful preacher, | |
| I know you well. | |
| Desperation breathes and follows you home, | |
| Look around, you're not alone. | |
| One life and one chance, the world in front of me. | |
| Intelligent design, sending shivers down my spine. | |
| Cells mutate and divide, what a sadistic intention. | |
| No light, no dark. | |
| No up's, no downs. | |
| I'll find peace, buried in the ground. | |
| The lights go out, the fuse has blown, | |
| No heaven or hell to bring me home. | |
| Another division to tear us apart. | |
| Try fill that hole inside your heart. | |
| Sun of god, sun in the sky. | |
| If you could speak, | |
| I'm sure you'd say: "There's more to me than meets the eye." | |
| Let me say my decency comes from inside. | |
| Just human heart, a decent mind, | |
| We all slip up from time to time. |
| Son of god, | |
| Hangman' s pawn. | |
| Control our lives | |
| With fairtytales and shallow lies. | |
| You say we' ll burn in hell. | |
| Spiteful preacher, | |
| I know you well. | |
| Desperation breathes and follows you home, | |
| Look around, you' re not alone. | |
| One life and one chance, the world in front of me. | |
| Intelligent design, sending shivers down my spine. | |
| Cells mutate and divide, what a sadistic intention. | |
| No light, no dark. | |
| No up' s, no downs. | |
| I' ll find peace, buried in the ground. | |
| The lights go out, the fuse has blown, | |
| No heaven or hell to bring me home. | |
| Another division to tear us apart. | |
| Try fill that hole inside your heart. | |
| Sun of god, sun in the sky. | |
| If you could speak, | |
| I' m sure you' d say: " There' s more to me than meets the eye." | |
| Let me say my decency comes from inside. | |
| Just human heart, a decent mind, | |
| We all slip up from time to time. |
| Son of god, | |
| Hangman' s pawn. | |
| Control our lives | |
| With fairtytales and shallow lies. | |
| You say we' ll burn in hell. | |
| Spiteful preacher, | |
| I know you well. | |
| Desperation breathes and follows you home, | |
| Look around, you' re not alone. | |
| One life and one chance, the world in front of me. | |
| Intelligent design, sending shivers down my spine. | |
| Cells mutate and divide, what a sadistic intention. | |
| No light, no dark. | |
| No up' s, no downs. | |
| I' ll find peace, buried in the ground. | |
| The lights go out, the fuse has blown, | |
| No heaven or hell to bring me home. | |
| Another division to tear us apart. | |
| Try fill that hole inside your heart. | |
| Sun of god, sun in the sky. | |
| If you could speak, | |
| I' m sure you' d say: " There' s more to me than meets the eye." | |
| Let me say my decency comes from inside. | |
| Just human heart, a decent mind, | |
| We all slip up from time to time. |