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Lyricist: Sonata Arctica
Lyrics:
Wake up, my child, hope is here With the vengeance, we have no time to bleed My only world filled with fear I never saw the sower of the seed
Where is the world we had? Who can ever save you and your little lives? A child guides a child-guided child A child is never guilty, but you should not run free
The grave is open, let us pray without remorse Empty the cradle with fire for them once again Why not look through your fingers what they've done? Your own blood will clean the blood For now the glory days are gone
It's time for everyone To think what we have done Open your eyes and see, it's not a dream You aim for a common goal You are one with your foe If only we could wake up soon and scream
Abandoned, pleased, brainwashed, exploited Madness has a reason Throw money at the problem, and it will remain Your life has no value for them 'Violate me and this never ends My children will then hate you too'
The grave is open, let us pray without remorse Empty the cradle with fire for them once again Why not look through your fingers what they've done? Your own blood will clean the blood For now the glory days are gone
Now, when it seems that we have nothing to believe in Maybe we should be waiting for the rock to come For our children soon have nothing they should learn
The grave is open, let us pray without remorse Empty the cradle with fire for them once again Why not look through your fingers what they've done? Your own blood will clean the blood For now the glory days are gone
It's time for everyone To think what we have done Open your eyes and see, it's not a dream You aim for a common goal You are one with your foe If only we could wake up soon and scream It's time for everyone To think what we have done Open your eyes and see, it's not a dream You aim for a common goal You are one with your foe If only we could wake up soon and scream
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