Wait for me you prejudist
Wait for me you prejudist
Hate for me we used to live here
admit the ones the ones that
failed to weep
weeping oh it's wrong to speak
for all that sleeps
not knowing the preachers bleed
the hiding or escapade
seems not too far from here
the lost one the planet 8
admire the distant fear
alone we're on our own
give me the number 3:21
symbiotic it's the same old shame
oh no...
are you dealing with the same hand
tell me now will you recreate the same plans
the pain plan which we
never knew one bit about
behind our backs we stabbed
backstabbing the same old game
oh no...
are you dealing with the same hand
