Listen to the sounds, or desperation
Aching pain is agression waiting to stirke
I'm struck, by your plight
I know what you're going though
emotion...
Hear my voice, I'm alive
My father was a demon,
My mother was a whore
And as time goes by, I face the end
I don't have the wisdom and
I don't have the cure
But I feel it deep inside me
The flowers never cease to die
But I keep them strong with answers
Reflections in my mind
Be strong, carry on, with your dream
Never let your fires, be quenched and put to shame
Hear my voice, I'm alive
My father was a demon,
My mother was a whore
And as time goes by, I face the end
I don't have the wisdom and
I don't have the cure
And as time goes by, you face the end
There's nothing to fear
Your strength will get you by
And the songs we sing, go the deepest that we hear
Down into the surface
They dig through, to find the light
And I promise the night will never find me
And they won't you.
Hear my voice, I'm alive
No matter what you hear
Our tears will never cry
And as feelings are, unremorseful
We can stop showing our tears
But not the reason's why
And so time goes by, we reach the end
And someday we know when it arrives
Then life will be better
For now just stay and bear
And when time draws near, it's the end
The foes form an allegiance and battle with their swords
Then they understand our plight and fall on their knees
They ask for our forgiveness and should we let them die?
No, no, no, no... no, no, no, no
We shake our hands
Live in the same land
Make their peace
As they feel how we once were
We are the masters of foes
Masters of the heart
And as time goes by, we reach the end
I don't have the wisdom
I don't have the cure
But one day we'll find it, no more pretend
Our father's may be demons
Our mother's may be whores
But as time goes by, we'll see the end.
We are masters of the foes.
