Dienstag, 8. Dezember 2015
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I hear the voices echoing around me
Angered eyes that don't even know who I am
Looking to kill again
As the unknown enemies surround me
Wicked laughter resonates inside my head
And I am filled with dread
What did I do? Why do I deserve this?
So we're different,
why do I deserve to die now?
Give my a reason why?

Then it all goes a blur
Let instinct take flight
Find my hands on his throat
Yet hear myself say

Tell me now, who taught you how to hate?
Because it isn't in your blood
Not a part of what you're made
So let this be understood
Somebody taught you how to hate
When you live this way, you become
Dead to everyone

A father's pride, my son walking beside me
I look around and marvel how the children play
In perfect disarray
No judgement, pure exhilaration
Black to white, the colors aren't on their minds
Nothing predefined
There's always one who plants an evil seed and
Preaches fear to pull you to the other side
Into a world of lies

Everything is unsure when you've lost your sight
Can there still be a cure?
What made you this way?

Tell me now, who taught you how to hate?
Because it isn't in your blood
Not a part of what you're made
So let this be understood
Somebody taught you how to hate
When you live this way, you become
Dead to everyone

-Disturbed

Ich denke, das kann man so stehenlassen.

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Kann man!

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