Testo di Change Is The Price

Bleed on the soil that feeds you Spit on the one that prays for you Burn down the house that keeps you save inside Hear the locust march towards you This might be the end of all you know This might be the end of all your sorrow This might be the end of all we know This might be the end of all your sorrow Shed your skin for a new beginning Get rid of your choler and your scars Rise from the ashes that was once your life Hear the locust march towards – you!