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From My Cold Dead Hands

 

From My Cold Dead Hands

(album: We Love You - 2014)


A God decaying
A starving faith!
My world has fallen
Let's start a war!
Miseducation
A sacrifice!
A modulation
Of all our hate!

Machines are praying
We are the bait!
A dark upon us
We'll start to fall!
A presentation
We fight with pride!
Humiliation

From my cold dead hands

Do what I wanna do
Say what I wanna say
They wanna take it away
From my cold dead hands
The price of being free
And what it means to me
They wanna take it away

From my cold dead hands!

Do what I wanna do
Say what I wanna say
They wanna take it away
From my cold dead hands
The price of being free
And what it means to me
They wanna take it away

They try to hold us
Held by our necks!
The air is changing
Breathe poison gas!
An absolution
We'll get there fast!
They will enslave us
My mind is free!
A new world order
Where we'll be slaves?!
Under a system
Control our lives!
Where we'll be punished?
For how we live!
Elimination
Free will is killed!

From my cold dead hands

Do what I wanna do
Say what I wanna say
They wanna take it away
From my cold dead hands
The price of being free
And what it means to me
They wanna take it away

Fallen nations got away
Lives are changing
We're the prey
Time is changing
We're at war
What we're breathing?
Fighting for

Do what I wanna do
Say what I wanna say
They wanna take it away
From my cold dead hands
The price of being free
And what it means to me
They wanna take it away

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