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