Nightmares became a reality I've suffered and died Losing my own will to live Stripped of all my pride Didn't want to ever know The many things I could
Пераклад: Няма нявінная ахвяра. Воля да жыцця.
yesterday our nations became as one To save those countless victims a way Still the east is full of bombs that blast away And children lose their innocence
live a different life I never dreamed I could and as I pick up pieces I can't let go of that old never-ending nightmare I remember times when skies were gray Innocence
telephone Someone's taken four innocent lives They never caught the man He's still on the loose It seems he has done many many more Quotes John Milton on the walls in the victim
No time for innocence A child raised in hate Scarred by violence A youth betrayed Mind raped and twisted Ghosts will never fade Traumatic awakening
's begun. Your laws will have no meaning past the setting of the sun. Demons feeding off of the innocents' pain. Generations of oppression - one generation will
lives of the millions that need to be free. Open my heart and I can feel the pain of the lives who's oppressions are real. Pain of the millions of innocent victims
off into the current, determined to find a way to live [Chorus] Being a victim of her daddy's hands for so long She lost the will to move on Sick of
I stand for the death of innocence!! Young bodies cannot stand pain I'm torturing their little brains I am the death of innocence!! Only sickened filth
will force myself to carry on And vengeance will be ultimately mine If you are not imprisoned soon By my hands you will die... (chorus) I don't
Oh my God this is our life We're living like their victims Living like the captives Tired of sitting thinking dark thoughts Contemplating motion Time
and God will set you free Being poor is worse than having AIDS The homeless live in boxes at our feet Living in a constant state of dull frustrated rage The innocent
There's no meaning in the things you did And you might still go on denying it If you could live that hour again, would you resist? Or was I just another victim innocently
So empty inside and I'm loosin' my pride Thrill exploding out of me Down to the ground and my head's full o'sound No innocence between A victim of circumstance
telephone Someone's taken four innocent lives They never caught the man He's still on the loose It seems he has done many many more Quotes john milton on the walls in the victim
now mine, the world belongs to me I carefully planned the extinction of all wack MC's Now innocents must prepare for my slaughter My style will inherit
