作词 : Frenning, Strid, Wichers A lesson in democracy, I will never,never be, A servant of a moral standard,a rebelsoul for the free, I scream and I burn,I deny what I've learned, Can't fight what's inside,on this blasphemous ride, Here I stand!! [Chorus:] Cause he will remain,will remain the same,he's apart of the game and he will remain As I cry for more, The angels burn their core, Let the evil saints have their way, When I'm heading for oblivion. Achieving my goals in everyway, In malicious ways I hail the insane, Nevertheless:my broken promises, I scream and I burn,I deny what I've learned Can't fight what's inside,on this blasphemous ride,here I fall! [Chorus] Now,take a look at the predator's portrait Cause these walls are closing in! Now,take a look at the predator's portrait Cause these walls come tumbling down [x2] Come watch me bleed one more time!, No substitute left to find!, All that I hear is what I preach!, A mighty soul is what I keep! I step on the face whose dragging me down, Fed up with the precious talk, Like a sinner revealing himself again, Now his down and out,and ready to strike,his ready to strike,his ready to strike,to clear his very inside [Chorus x2]
作词 : Frenning, Strid, Wichers A lesson in democracy, I will never,never be, A servant of a moral standard,a rebelsoul for the free, I scream and I burn,I deny what I've learned, Can't fight what's inside,on this blasphemous ride, Here I stand!! [Chorus:] Cause he will remain,will remain the same,he's apart of the game and he will remain As I cry for more, The angels burn their core, Let the evil saints have their way, When I'm heading for oblivion. Achieving my goals in everyway, In malicious ways I hail the insane, Nevertheless:my broken promises, I scream and I burn,I deny what I've learned Can't fight what's inside,on this blasphemous ride,here I fall! [Chorus] Now,take a look at the predator's portrait Cause these walls are closing in! Now,take a look at the predator's portrait Cause these walls come tumbling down [x2] Come watch me bleed one more time!, No substitute left to find!, All that I hear is what I preach!, A mighty soul is what I keep! I step on the face whose dragging me down, Fed up with the precious talk, Like a sinner revealing himself again, Now his down and out,and ready to strike,his ready to strike,his ready to strike,to clear his very inside [Chorus x2]
