Chapter Thirteen 歌词

Faceless global leaders conspire To make a high level breaking system With the iron hand they rule Sucking the puppets of the grind dry Extortion and deceit for power Blind illusions tied with false conclusions Makes us rats in this machinery On our way towards chapter thirteen Without choices onward in the fight Soldiers in the whirlwind of existence Fighting against time and each other Apathy keeps you enchained and alive A moment in glory could be fatal When giving up is not an option And the weapons of revenge are sealed We are writing chapter thirteen Wheel of life, circle of death It's dark days beneath the ivory tower Razor sharp voices carrying up reality For the victims of the survival game Distress throughout these evil times Burns marks upon the striving man Scars of the mind unwilling to heal Will this slavery ever end How many mental breakdowns And rapes of the soul can we take Before the dawn of revolution Time to close chapter thirteen