The Race
Whispering voices
Killing forces
Haunting shadows in the dark
Try to save your earthly treasures
While the dark lord plays his cards
You're on the road you never wanted to go
And they're throwing their nets
And you are caught
The victim is here and its sacrifice near
And your running for safety in vain
And your fear is their joy and their strengh
While you're standing alone
They are playing their games
And you don't know you sold them your soul
Crying children
Dark eyed demons
Violent dictators reign
Alien civilisations take control over your brain
This is the road you never wanted to go
And they're throwing their nets
And you are caught
The victim is here and its sacrifice near
And your running for safety in vain
And your fear is their joy and their strengh
While you're standing alone
They are playing their games
And you don't know you sold them your soul
Black tomorrow, sleep in sorrow
Bodies cover blood red land
As you shut your eyes to cruelty
Hope for change dies by your hand
You chose the road you never wanted to go
And they've thrown their nets
And now you're caught
The victim is here and its sacrifice near
And your running for safety in vain
And your fear is their joy and their strengh
While you're standing alone
They are playing their games
And you don't know you sold them
Playing their games
And you don't know you sold them
Playing their games
And you don't know
You sold them your soul
Killing forces
Haunting shadows in the dark
Try to save your earthly treasures
While the dark lord plays his cards
You're on the road you never wanted to go
And they're throwing their nets
And you are caught
The victim is here and its sacrifice near
And your running for safety in vain
And your fear is their joy and their strengh
While you're standing alone
They are playing their games
And you don't know you sold them your soul
Crying children
Dark eyed demons
Violent dictators reign
Alien civilisations take control over your brain
This is the road you never wanted to go
And they're throwing their nets
And you are caught
The victim is here and its sacrifice near
And your running for safety in vain
And your fear is their joy and their strengh
While you're standing alone
They are playing their games
And you don't know you sold them your soul
Black tomorrow, sleep in sorrow
Bodies cover blood red land
As you shut your eyes to cruelty
Hope for change dies by your hand
You chose the road you never wanted to go
And they've thrown their nets
And now you're caught
The victim is here and its sacrifice near
And your running for safety in vain
And your fear is their joy and their strengh
While you're standing alone
They are playing their games
And you don't know you sold them
Playing their games
And you don't know you sold them
Playing their games
And you don't know
You sold them your soul
Credits
Writer(s): Reto Frischknecht
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.