Testo di Hell Praiser

I want to see the powerless rise and burn everything you have I want the black seas to rise and devour the warships until they're floating through corpses I want the blackest of clouds to infect all the drones Until the missiles rain down on your homes Welcome to America More wealth per capita Welcome to America More wealth per capita Oh my God - Your generation had it all Oh my God - My genereration will make you fall Make You Fall We're all dead You feel me? We're all dead and we'll be remembered by the way we lived So what do you got to show for yourself What do you got? First they all ignore you Then they all will laugh Then you let them fight you Then you take it back First they all ignore you Then they all will laugh Then you let them fight you Then you take it back We're all dead Because of you we're all dead We're all dead And we'll plant the seeds that kill the roots where you live Gold is silent just like the territory you fight for Silence kills us but you know that they want more Look good and fear no war No death is good enough.