Song | When We Pray |
Artist | Warrel Dane |
Album | Praises To The War Machine |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Dane, Wichers | |
Is it insane to think the world could change? | |
Just look at how far that we have fallen | |
I am a slave, | |
I feed the fire, | |
I am a pawn | |
Within this world gone so wrong | |
If your enemy looked you in the eyes | |
Would you pull the switch? | |
Would you suffer for your chosen victim? | |
Or justify your will to feed the rich? | |
The world is ruled by fools and thieves | |
With a flair for power and a taste for greed | |
Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed? | |
Because nothing ever changes when we pray | |
Look at the game that we have chosen | |
Is it so wrong that we all want the death bombs? | |
I am a slave, | |
I feed the fire, | |
I am a pawn | |
Within this world gone so wrong | |
If your finger was above the trigger would it itch? | |
With eyes cut out the path is cold and resistant | |
The world is ruled by fools and thieves | |
With a flair for power and a taste for greed | |
Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed? | |
Because nothing ever changes when we pray | |
The world is ruled by fools and thieves | |
With a flair for power and a taste for greed | |
The world is dark and the world is gray | |
Because nothing ever changes when we pray | |
There were times when | |
I was feeling down | |
And I was on the edge | |
The world is ruled by fools and thieves | |
With a flair for power and a taste for greed | |
Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed? | |
Because nothing ever changes when we pray |
zuo qu : Dane, Wichers | |
Is it insane to think the world could change? | |
Just look at how far that we have fallen | |
I am a slave, | |
I feed the fire, | |
I am a pawn | |
Within this world gone so wrong | |
If your enemy looked you in the eyes | |
Would you pull the switch? | |
Would you suffer for your chosen victim? | |
Or justify your will to feed the rich? | |
The world is ruled by fools and thieves | |
With a flair for power and a taste for greed | |
Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed? | |
Because nothing ever changes when we pray | |
Look at the game that we have chosen | |
Is it so wrong that we all want the death bombs? | |
I am a slave, | |
I feed the fire, | |
I am a pawn | |
Within this world gone so wrong | |
If your finger was above the trigger would it itch? | |
With eyes cut out the path is cold and resistant | |
The world is ruled by fools and thieves | |
With a flair for power and a taste for greed | |
Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed? | |
Because nothing ever changes when we pray | |
The world is ruled by fools and thieves | |
With a flair for power and a taste for greed | |
The world is dark and the world is gray | |
Because nothing ever changes when we pray | |
There were times when | |
I was feeling down | |
And I was on the edge | |
The world is ruled by fools and thieves | |
With a flair for power and a taste for greed | |
Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed? | |
Because nothing ever changes when we pray |
zuò qǔ : Dane, Wichers | |
Is it insane to think the world could change? | |
Just look at how far that we have fallen | |
I am a slave, | |
I feed the fire, | |
I am a pawn | |
Within this world gone so wrong | |
If your enemy looked you in the eyes | |
Would you pull the switch? | |
Would you suffer for your chosen victim? | |
Or justify your will to feed the rich? | |
The world is ruled by fools and thieves | |
With a flair for power and a taste for greed | |
Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed? | |
Because nothing ever changes when we pray | |
Look at the game that we have chosen | |
Is it so wrong that we all want the death bombs? | |
I am a slave, | |
I feed the fire, | |
I am a pawn | |
Within this world gone so wrong | |
If your finger was above the trigger would it itch? | |
With eyes cut out the path is cold and resistant | |
The world is ruled by fools and thieves | |
With a flair for power and a taste for greed | |
Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed? | |
Because nothing ever changes when we pray | |
The world is ruled by fools and thieves | |
With a flair for power and a taste for greed | |
The world is dark and the world is gray | |
Because nothing ever changes when we pray | |
There were times when | |
I was feeling down | |
And I was on the edge | |
The world is ruled by fools and thieves | |
With a flair for power and a taste for greed | |
Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed? | |
Because nothing ever changes when we pray |