DISENFRANCHISE 歌词

Silent scream Generations of dogma Comforting for the weak The decisions are all made By those who profess to see Self inflicted Fear for the soul There will never be an end to questions All forgotten Generations Lead me guide me get behind me The rot you whispered in our ears We knew was never true I'm sick of all these lies Of paradise Heavy is the head in the guillotine Thinking on a life missing everything Heavy is the neck in the rope Broken With no hope Illusions All that’s left is your decay False chosen There’s just your debt left to pay Heavy is the head in the guillotine Thinking on a life missing everything Heavy is the neck in the rope Broken With no hope Everything fades to black There is no coming back It doesn’t mean this is the end Why do we still pretend? Why do we still pretend? When nothing matters in the end Why do we still pretend? Nothing matters in the end