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  • 作曲 : Hella, Hill, Ross, Seim
    Look the world in the face
    Tell it you don't want its thievery no more
    Quite rewriting your theatrics
    Step into the skin you were born to be born in
    Cause you were no accident my friend
    You were the experiment of a higher need to win
    And win we will (if so instilled)
    We'll slay through fire
    Psych those rulers of evil empires
    When there (sic) souls get thrown through the crowd
    As we shout...
    "Why don't you let your heavies out?"
    The world will never be your maker
    Beauty is your undertaker
    Give a kiss to your nemesis on your way
    Accept awards on television
    Credit the lord without his vision
    You'll be there when everyone is white
    So why don't you let your heavies write!
    Play the game
    You're all in chains
    Kill and kill and
    Kill your man and feed him to your kids
    January 24th that's what they did
    No longer of one kind
    They are now of all time
    Uncover your indifference spell
    Let your eyes see with their mind
    If the ocean is so endless
    Imagine how the rivers of uncertainty unwind
    Nothing is sacred except what is sacred
    And the only thing sacred I can't see
    Kill your man and feed him to your kids
    January 24th that's what they did
    No longer of one kind
    They are now of all time
    The world will never be your maker
    Beauty is your undertaker
    Give a kiss to your nemesis while you're here
    Because everything good is gonna disappear
    Into the decaying atmosphere
    So break your mirrors
  • 作曲 : Hella, Hill, Ross, Seim
    Look the world in the face
    Tell it you don't want its thievery no more
    Quite rewriting your theatrics
    Step into the skin you were born to be born in
    Cause you were no accident my friend
    You were the experiment of a higher need to win
    And win we will (if so instilled)
    We'll slay through fire
    Psych those rulers of evil empires
    When there (sic) souls get thrown through the crowd
    As we shout...
    "Why don't you let your heavies out?"
    The world will never be your maker
    Beauty is your undertaker
    Give a kiss to your nemesis on your way
    Accept awards on television
    Credit the lord without his vision
    You'll be there when everyone is white
    So why don't you let your heavies write!
    Play the game
    You're all in chains
    Kill and kill and
    Kill your man and feed him to your kids
    January 24th that's what they did
    No longer of one kind
    They are now of all time
    Uncover your indifference spell
    Let your eyes see with their mind
    If the ocean is so endless
    Imagine how the rivers of uncertainty unwind
    Nothing is sacred except what is sacred
    And the only thing sacred I can't see
    Kill your man and feed him to your kids
    January 24th that's what they did
    No longer of one kind
    They are now of all time
    The world will never be your maker
    Beauty is your undertaker
    Give a kiss to your nemesis while you're here
    Because everything good is gonna disappear
    Into the decaying atmosphere
    So break your mirrors