Текст песни Future

I see in your eyes the fear of bad times Closed in his castle a bastard in another game Trying impose your doctrine to lambs Infecting the hands that won't inoculate I see in your eyes the fear of bad times Closed in his castle a bastard in another game A constant distrust of a fucking despot Keep the world in alert to a war The Future that is coming is bitter The Future that is coming is bitter The Future that is coming is bitter The Future that is coming is bitter You think that have the power A stupid that want be god Can't see that we hate you Are you ready? Cause… The Future that is coming is bitter The Future that is coming is bitter The Future that is coming is bitter The Future that is coming is bitter Bitter, Bitter, Bitter, Bitter