Death Trap کے بول

The claimed profits of the future days A handfull of stones, a mouthfull of grace Justifying the need for the sacrifice The black plague of trust in the blindman's eyes The fear, the loss, the blood As we sit out our dissolution Unseen, unsaid, undone, As we sit out our dissolution Setting off death trap As the stones being thrown, new commandments being said With ignorance raised, the price of life set By the time the new truth has been totalised The right over life would be legalised The words been left unsaid The stand that's left unheld The fear that took us down The dissolution The fear, the loss, the blood As we sit out our dissolution Unseen, unsaid, undone, As we sit out our dissolution Setting off death trap