Our Souls Are Banned

In the world of sweet imitation
Dreams are being torn apart
Take your life and use it in the name of
Happiness you're given now
It is not hard to disappear
When all what counts is just a fear
That can be easily bought and sold
It is not hard to feel self-pride
When you hear everywhere that you're the one
Then leave your money and fuck off

Your narrations that are filled with lies and money
You still even don't believe yourself
Still flying high above the others
So convinced of your superiority
Let us be the first who enter no man's land
And stand up right against your fantasy
Ten thousand voices won't be louder
When we know that our souls are now
That our souls are banned

Oh mighty gods of creation
Are shedding tears above your life
That's what we hear again
From the merchants of the faith
No chance of breaking through the glass
We're not the first we're not the last
We're ready for the fight right now
Inside our heads we hear the roar
To break the spell, to break the walls
We're enough of being what we're told

Your narrations that are filled with lies and money
You still even don't believe yourself
Still flying high above the others
So convinced of your superiority
Let us be the first who enter no man's land
And stand up right against your fantasy
Ten thousand voices won't be louder
When we know that our souls are now
That our souls are banned

Boo!

Your narrations that are filled with lies and money
You still even don't believe yourself
Still flying high above the others
So convinced of your superiority
Let us be the first who enter no man's land
And stand up right against your fantasy
Ten thousand voices won't be louder
When we know that our souls are now
That our souls are banned



Credits
Writer(s): Mateusz Mańko
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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