كلمات Black Design

Black Design i'll take your dreams and put them under my feet the nation is burning under your wings digging out to find other surfaces where trees can't kill me and where you won't feed me with hate i'll be above you in the sky watching you crying for help i want you i need you dead for us alive in your world of slaves of hypocrisy i'll find the answers behind your lies those are not a barrier for me the nation is dripping out between your words talking about salvation