Wait for me you prejudist Wait for me you
prejudist Hate for me we used to live
here admit the ones the ones
that
failed to weep weeping oh it's
wrong to speak for all that sleeps not
knowing the preachers bleed the hiding or
escapade seems not too far from here the
lost one the planet 8 admire the distant
fear
alone we're on our own give me the
number 3:21 symbiotic it's the same old
shame
oh no... are you dealing with the
same hand tell me now will you recreate the
same plans
the pain plan which we never
knew one bit about behind our backs we
stabbed backstabbing the same old
game
oh no... are you dealing with the
same hand tell me now will you recreate the
same land watch me die watch me dying with
the same screams hear me young hear me
young with the same dreams