They calls us the weak, they seem to think us inferior.
Soon it will become much more clear, that they will fear us.
Wanting to kill us, one by one.
Demons and Angels is what the world is made of, all love is gone and hate won.
Ideologies take over the world, one by one bodies hit the forrest floor.
When will they learn, the concern of the innocent.
Peace symbolizes hope and trust, but we thrust a sword into the husk.
Hate is the symbol of fear and wanting of power, it grows like a black rose.
A symbol of death and despair, is the end of days near?
Will we force our lights to die, into the cold and dark night.
Can we ever learn to make them shine brighter, then in the past.
or will it not ever last.
We sleep and dream the dreams of hope and prospereity.
yet the clairity is so unreal, the devil lies on the field.
Swords and meets metal, guns keep their shells.
Religious wars has no place in the world.
shall i become of they, the ones in the veiled dismay.
Can i find people willing to take a stand, to bring the end of hate at hand.
Soon it will become much more clear, that they will fear us.
Wanting to kill us, one by one.
Demons and Angels is what the world is made of, all love is gone and hate won.
Ideologies take over the world, one by one bodies hit the forrest floor.
When will they learn, the concern of the innocent.
Peace symbolizes hope and trust, but we thrust a sword into the husk.
Hate is the symbol of fear and wanting of power, it grows like a black rose.
A symbol of death and despair, is the end of days near?
Will we force our lights to die, into the cold and dark night.
Can we ever learn to make them shine brighter, then in the past.
or will it not ever last.
We sleep and dream the dreams of hope and prospereity.
yet the clairity is so unreal, the devil lies on the field.
Swords and meets metal, guns keep their shells.
Religious wars has no place in the world.
shall i become of they, the ones in the veiled dismay.
Can i find people willing to take a stand, to bring the end of hate at hand.
