Crown Of Creation - DeadLock

Pass on these tidings my dearest friends

Today the blades of our knifes will turn red

Listen now everybody!

You the crown of creation

We don’t really care if you brake your neck!

You have perfected absolutely nothing

In your world where lies, greed and intollerance reign

In your Kingdom of the blind, where the one eyed man is king

A picture of misery

Maybe some are born to wander blind

And some are born into that never ending night

But we are not, so lets unite

And bring to their cities the final fight

Because they will never know the real value of life

Without feeling pain with their own bodies

Lets break apart whats left of their hearts

(And bring creation to a new promising start)

We don’t really care if you brake your neck!

Yesterday you murdered with one foot in the grave

Today we will bury you as credit to all the brave

In your Kingdom of the blind, where the one eyed man is king

A picture of misery

In your Kingdom of the blind there is nobody left that remembers your name

You the crown of creation, creation of shame!

Maybe some are born to wander blind

And some are born into that never ending night

But we are not, so lets unite

And bring to their cities the final fight

All lifes are equal!

Who ever breaks this oath, knows the price to pay

Crown of creation, drowning in blood!

Crown of creation, creation of shame!

And tomorrow there will be nobody left that remembers your name

You were the crown of creation, creation of shame!

Maybe some are born to wander blind

And some are born into that never ending night

But we are not, so lets unite

And bring to their cities the final fight