quinta-feira, 9 de abril de 2009

The plan is in motion and you were left behind...

Persuasion, and the motion of things
Goes accord to the high jury
Destiny , caprichious hand of god
A game where we are just pieces of something not so great
Condemning everything , consumed by hate
Hoping for some change , another earthquake
Leaving us with a sense of incapacity
Where to hold on when the ground trembles
Where to go when the sky falls down
Tsunami of thoughts crashing our bones
Placing our bodies like stones when the tide rises
This castle represents our deepest fears
Constructed with our essence all over the years
The spilled blood of innocence
The flesh of the young and the passivity of the old
And the ones who sold their souls
Where to hold on when the ground trembles
Splits in half and make us fall
Where to go when in the end there is only death?
when i want to turn right and you make me go left
Just for your amuzement , caprichious hand of god
Im hoping for some change
Let me make my own way out this time

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