Paroles de Breath The Spell

Freedom of thought ain´t freedom of mind First action taken is sucking you dry It don’t matter what you have achieved They’ll find a reason to justify What you do is not important As long as it keeps killing your time Create emotion, you give, you take If it’s your loss, tell me who is gaining The faster the globe spins The more will let themselves fall Rumors reaching to your ears And you still follow and crawl Those who came before you Saw darkness take its toll The dawning of a new age From the architects of old And time keeps on changing Still it’s the same old rule For those who watch the watchmen The nations are just pawns Sleeping but dreaming Can you resist the pressure Will you guide the opposition Your downfall will be their pleasure There will be a new breath Another spell on you