Paroles de Blind Greed

Blood on my hands The precious son Is a murderer And he's not ashamed Of himself I just took what I wanted Death shall come over you You are condemned I am the one I make my fate You think you are free But you're a slave of selfishness You're trying to own The sky but you're going to your grave In my arms The only son Who dared to silence me And he may not see That the blood Is his own Death shall come over you You are condemned If that's your choice This is the end