Wounded Soul, Teared Mind
Cold wind blowing through
All he can see is cruel
Lunatic stranger let 'em fool
Idiots can do what they wanna do
For new territory took land new
Only some survived and its few
Raging like never before
Natives for their rights
Indicating domination
All they saw as sights
Never ending wrong suffering
Either sending agony messages
Wounded soul, teared mind
Jargon talking, killed own kind
More than ever they want
Icons to come alive to save
No-one heared scream censored
Now they have to escape to cave
End is coming
Society deathgame
Opportunity
Taken away
Allthough they unsucceed
Many stories survived
Indicating renaissance
Still not aiding betrayed ones
Never ending wrong suffering
Either sending agony messages
Wounded soul, teared mind
Jargon talking, killed own kind
Say
If I
Should regret
Something thats yours
I
Punch you
Piss you off
Ignore your rules
Mitä ajatteli hän joka
Antautui pakon edessä
Intiaanien ylpeyden
Niellen ja huutaen
Ei!
Never ending wrong suffering
Either sending agony messages
Wounded soul, teared mind
Jargon talking, killed own kind
Ego destroyed, manipulate
Regression and drunken pale
Seen here and dominate
Entered in, told fake tale
Yiel none!
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