Текст песни
when you can t see
we ain t selling
where nothing s as it seems
Feel your heart start, or do you buy the lies, where freedom grows from blood soaked soil
Crushed by the fists of god, feel your heart start, in the age of the refugee
To the left i see the rats and to the right i see the snakes, we re just waiting for the sky to fall
we ain t selling
we re just waiting for the sky to fall
Cut the strings, they re trying to buy our minds
Cut the strings, do we kneel before the crooked few
We ve been crushed by the fists of god, we ain t selling
crushed by the fists of god
Because if you can t see the chains tell me what use is a key, all our lives Parkway, we ve been crushed by the fists of god
Can you seek a higher truth, we ain t selling, when you can t see
can you find a cure
is this all that we are
In the age of the refugee, we ve been crushed by the fists of god Parkway, we ve been crushed by the fists of god
Yeah i m just waiting, welcome to the free world
Feels like all this time we ve been, rise into the light and feel the shackles fade away, hear they re nailing down the coffins
Rise into the light and feel the shackles fade away, we know how they break Drive, to the left i see the rats and to the right i see the snakes
when death casts no shadow and hope carries no weight
Cut the strings, crushed by the fists of god Drive, rise into the light and feel the shackles fade away
Is this all that we are, so do you buy the fear
What will set us free, they fear what we know, drop the hammer of conscience
We ve been crushed by the fists of god, when death casts no shadow and hope carries no weight Crushed, we ve been crushed by the fists of god
We ve been crushed by the fists of god, can you find a cure Crushed, we ve been crushed by the fists of god