Empath کے بول

Truth is a matter of context Every idea, every value Can you prove it better than the rest? We're all the same You're no better than the rest of us You forged a tomb Disguised as a shelter You lit the fuse Now face your deadline The innocent sentenced to a hell Pursing capital, turn your head away as they plead for your help Well they all had a story to tell Now, try not to look away as they burn So much damage done How long until you realize This is our last shot? Truth is a matter of context Every value Can you prove it better than the rest? We're all the same You forged a tomb Disguised as a shelter You lit the fuse Now face your deadline