I don't wanna die in a nuclear war! -Fear, fear, fear of the future- I don't wanna starve from corporate greed. - I don't wanna live in a world of hate
Preklad: Osud. Strachu z budúcnosti.
he was here And when he died you realized you need him here God with me partner, ain't no one for me to fear Hindsight 20/20, future not as clear But
someone's loss helping my gain If you gave me a dream for my pocket You'd be plugging in the wrong socket With me there's no room for the future With
me And feel the way I feel And daily confront your fears Never shed a single tear It's always been like this The world fears my labour None understands
Chorus:] Sittin' in your room.. you listen and consume. You're a prisoner of doom. Sittin' in my room.. I listen and consume. I'm a prisoner of doom. [
, bad choice) War is the only answer When love will conquer fear So the judgment's been made To the fairest the graceful says Badly he fails (Warning) Fear
of hell forged hate Clawing with rage out from below Uprising realms of sickness grows Mocking our doomed existence Surrender to visions of a hopeless future
shake with fear, now I fly Doomed insanity, trapped infinity In this place, without sound nor time, This strange and moving world My past is torn, my future
prison comes with hate We're Marley and Marley Whoooooo We're Marley and Marley Whoooooo Doomed, Scrooge! You're doomed for all time Your future is a
place Angels searched for a few Souls who'd yet to fall from grace To save them from the doom Paradise of pleasures lost Herein the future lies Laughing
become of us? Are the lines so drawn and the stage so set That as we age what remains is burdened sufferance? My mortality looms, in its visage is doom
dove I am the queen of your fortune And I am your blind, blind love I am the weight of your memory I am the shadow of fear I am the question of the future
open wings of hades awaits fear strikes through his body as he tries to escape the doors to the church are slammed shut in his face hell invades his doomed
Fear runs wild in the veins of the world The hate turns the skies jet black Death is assured in future plans Why live if there's nothing there Specters
, But why impose our madness on future generations? Or is it perhaps that you no longer believe that there will be future generations? In your passive