Chains کے بول

Crashed down in a ball of flames Take it on to another stage Put on the chains A generation born in the last days With all the structure taken away One man will lie For a buck and a sip of wine Fear It's condition release your fear It's an emission you'll regain your fear It's a condition and you will submit To this division release your fear Motor breakdown of the senses In a visual life of totality We are lost in three dimensions In a world of cruelty and dispair Save yourself you corrupt yourself Save yourself i will save mine When the urgency of tension Wraps itself around your spine Put on the chains A generation torn on the inside With all the honesty ripped out One man will lie a thousand times A thousand times, one thousand times