Random acts of shots
Hand created to cut
Minds not meant to think
are taking over control
Yes, it's the time
Spread you hands, welcome them
refrain:
And there they come to end my life
I let it go with grin on my face
We had our hope but so it died
I let it go, no way to end this
Flames meant to burn
Guns meant to hurt
Hatred meant to spread
Sorrow meant to be brought
Yes, it's the time
Spread your hands, welcome them
Fight, fight for the nation
Fire all your weapons at once
refrain
Hey is this what you searched for?
Found the forld from your bloodstained hands
Yes, it's so superficial
Yes, it's so superficial
And there they come to end my life
I let it go with grin on my face
We had our hope but so it died
I let it go no way to end this
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