Hated

See me, i'm a blasphemic vision
Of your creation-restless mind
Your profound knowledge of nothing
Brings just joy into my eyes

Neither black, nor white
Transparent drama of thy light
Timeless moments spent with you
And now i know they were a lie

And there you are standing in the ruins
Of your pathetic form of life
Spiral path beyond the sky
... These walls will fall once again

How does it feel ... How does it feel ...
How does it feel, to be hated?

Now your kingdom built of sand
Gave its soul to mindfall's life
Life asks and you respond
But always placing tongue before your mind

And again you ask your self ... Why
And again you ask your self ... Why god why

How does it feel ... How does it feel ...
How does it feel, to be hated?

How does it feel ... How does it feel ...
How does it feel, to be hated?



Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Kutija, Josko Barbir, Goran (bosko) Paleka, Igor Goic, Filip Letinic, Josip Ruic
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