a hand building this piece of shit world? We're not helping, we're not helping. We don't owe you a goddamn thing so, We're not helping, we're not helping
come We are the seven, judgment of heaven Why don't we know, we are the angels It's revelation, soul castigation Fire will burn us away We are the
me on a daily basis And traces the tracks of my tears down my cheeks and over my lips Taste the freedom though it seems like gravity As we're chained
come We are the seven, judgment of heaven Why don't we know? We are the angels It's revelation, soul castigation Fire will burn us away We are the
what we gonna do We gonna drop the bomb (Drop the bomb) We gonna drop the bomb (Drop the bomb) We gonna drop the bomb (Drop the bomb) We come to drop
his angel will arise That's what they know : "Holy Lord it's over, oh god We have done no wrong So we go where we belong To the neverending dream But
