Citizens کے بول

Bow to the churches, bow to the preachers, bow to corruption, bow to the dealers, Bow to the soulless, bow to the leeches, are they the voices in this world? We walk down the street empty-handed, attack us if you will We walk down the street with arms open wide The citizens abused… [Chorus] The cold, the rain, silent in our begging, taking all the blame The tears, the pain inside Where are the hopefuls, where are the healers, where are the lovers, and the believers, why do the leaders, often deceive us, are they the heroes in this world? We walk down the street empty-handed Attack us if you will We walk down the street with arms open wide The citizens abused… [Chorus] The cold, the rain, silent in our begging, taking all the blame The tears, the pain inside