Whatever you believe… Nobody cares
Whatever it is you think you know
Don't give a goddam
Reality is bullshit
Reflection is a concept
Based on your own fucked up ideal..
Don't call it part of your faith
Another way you justify hate..
Voices shouting under water
Drown you out, steal your air
Blinded by their own illusion
Through a crooked looking glass.
Army of thieves
Blood on their hands
Lightning, fire and brimstone
They'll say whatever they can
Conspiracy theories, Arrogant trash
They prowl alone and travel in packs
Voices shouting under water
Voices shouting in the water
Drag you down, steal your air
Dissolute, Diabolic
Snake oil salesmen everywhere..
People of the lie.
[x4]
Whatever you believe... Nobody cares
Idol worship, made of fantasy
Don't push your deity on me
Reality is bullshit
Reflection is a concept
Based on your own fucked up ideal
People of the lie..
[x4]
Whatever it is you think you know
Don't give a goddam
Reality is bullshit
Reflection is a concept
Based on your own fucked up ideal..
Don't call it part of your faith
Another way you justify hate..
Voices shouting under water
Drown you out, steal your air
Blinded by their own illusion
Through a crooked looking glass.
Army of thieves
Blood on their hands
Lightning, fire and brimstone
They'll say whatever they can
Conspiracy theories, Arrogant trash
They prowl alone and travel in packs
Voices shouting under water
Voices shouting in the water
Drag you down, steal your air
Dissolute, Diabolic
Snake oil salesmen everywhere..
People of the lie.
[x4]
Whatever you believe... Nobody cares
Idol worship, made of fantasy
Don't push your deity on me
Reality is bullshit
Reflection is a concept
Based on your own fucked up ideal
People of the lie..
[x4]
envoyé par giorgio - 12/4/2011 - 15:46
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Lyrics & Music by Sascha Konietzko & Lucia Cifarelli
Album: Blitz