Funeral Diner We all Have Blood on our Hands Letras:
"We'll even take the sky away, block out the
sun if we can." This has been planned for
years. The reasons change with the weather and
still nothing has been found but lies. The words
take wing to pierce like daggers at the nape of
the neck, while the back is turned. This was
supposed to be trust, supposed to be for us. Now
it all belongs to the few, and only cutthroat
tactics and walking over others gets us respect in
[Más Letras en es.mp3lyrics.org/Wjp]
the eyes of our "god". As the web grows
tighter (yet larger) we are all caught. And those
that don't see it coming are turned even more
twisted than before, without knowing. "Yes we
now, will even take the sky away and leave your
life as dark as ours." Taken away and
destroyed before our eyes. No voices were heard
and none were memorable. We were left to our own
destiny, failed at that and sought solace in the
coldest arms imaginable. We are the makers of our
own fate and we failed. We all have blood on our
hands.
Letras: We all Have Blood on our Hands Funeral Diner [final]