Lyrics
Because nothing ever changes when we pray, with eyes cut out the path is cold and resistant Pray, there were times when i was feeling down and i was on the edge
Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed, with a flair for power and a taste for greed, because nothing ever changes when we pray
With a flair for power and a taste for greed, i am a pawn within this world gone so wrong
because nothing ever changes when we pray
is it insane to think the world could change
Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed, because nothing ever changes when we pray When, i am a pawn within this world gone so wrong
Because nothing ever changes when we pray, if your finger was above the trigger would it itch
I am a slave, with eyes cut out the path is cold and resistant, now ask yourself do you feel betrayed
Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed, if your finger was above the trigger would it itch, the world is dark and the world is gray
because nothing ever changes when we pray
i am a pawn within this world gone so wrong
i am a pawn within this world gone so wrong
the world is ruled by fools and thieves
i feed the fire
I feed the fire, if your finger was above the trigger would it itch, i am a pawn within this world gone so wrong
would you suffer for your chosen victim
i am a pawn within this world gone so wrong
with eyes cut out the path is cold and resistant
just look at how far that we have fallen
With eyes cut out the path is cold and resistant, now ask yourself do you feel betrayed Warrel, i am a pawn within this world gone so wrong
There were times when i was feeling down and i was on the edge, now ask yourself do you feel betrayed, is it so wrong that we all want the death bombs
The world is ruled by fools and thieves, i feed the fire
because nothing ever changes when we pray
Because nothing ever changes when we pray, if your finger was above the trigger would it itch When, the world is ruled by fools and thieves
With a flair for power and a taste for greed, now ask yourself do you feel betrayed Dane, because nothing ever changes when we pray
i am a slave
i am a slave
because nothing ever changes when we pray
with a flair for power and a taste for greed
Because nothing ever changes when we pray, i feed the fire, because nothing ever changes when we pray
With a flair for power and a taste for greed, because nothing ever changes when we pray
I feed the fire, just look at how far that we have fallen
With eyes cut out the path is cold and resistant, is it insane to think the world could change We, with eyes cut out the path is cold and resistant
i am a slave
if your enemy looked you in the eyes would you pull the switch
the world is ruled by fools and thieves
I feed the fire, if your enemy looked you in the eyes would you pull the switch
The world is ruled by fools and thieves, the world is ruled by fools and thieves
because nothing ever changes when we pray
