Paroles de ATR

See them kneel see them Bow at her throne they're Living in bondage now they'll Be released no more wiped-out Identities empty faces beauty Beyond endurance Does enslave her presence There's no kindness left ferocity Of sick scenes atr see A new puppet fall into Her palms raping cruel spider Queen with nets of love No return on that way they're Too far gone none of them Is a match for atr she Is surrounded with obedient slaves Who cry and beg for more they're sick And grey with torn raped souls They are glad and more