Tác giả : James
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
God's dead, this state is torture. 
Find me shade and bring me water. 
Holding on. 
I'm thirsty for your sage. 
Back at the ranch i just got slaughtered. 
Too many shoulds, too many orders. 
Better come out, holding onto faith. 
 
Let the sun begin to shine through your night 
Let the light reveal disguise in your life. 
 
Work kills! it's killing me slowly 
And what is the point in being so lonely? 
Who do you love? 
Who do you love above all? 
If you want to live some life gets slaughtered 
But they'd sell their sons and daughters 
Who do you love? 
Who do you love above all? 
How can we fail less we really want to 
Under the drum of some local voodoo curse 
We can change our fate 
 
Let the sun begin to shine through you night 
Let the light reveal disguise in your life