Ignorance

Afraid to close your eyes Too scared of what you'll see The nightmares, blood, the horror But it's just a dream You know it's not for real It's only in your head Now lying down to sleep Why do you feel so close to death Terror in the night Not as rea

Rotting corpse Slowly rotting away Fatally diseased A victim of rancid decay Death from inside The fuge growing shorter his life Darkness takes over Pathetic victim of demise Virus killing, mental disorder Limbs lie rotting, bodily slaughter Slowly l

Conformity training center Seas of mindless brain dead kids Wandering lost forever What an education is Don't speak out, don't make waves You get an education free Just play along with our games This system just ain't right for me Faculty not ready t

Instrumental 专辑:Ignorance 歌手:Sacred Reich 歌曲:Layed to Rest

Lurking in the shadows Hidden from the light Amidst the degradation His thirst for blood arise The quest for carnal pleasures The growing need for flesh Senseless brutal beatings Psychotic lust is fed Maliciously tortured ripped to shreds Innocent vi

Putting to dead those who oppose you Will take control, no matter the cost Bodies are mounting the carnage around you At the last count, 10.000 have died Taken by force Controlled by fear Death squad police of the right Must stamp out subversion Diss

What is this lie there is no truth There is no God there is no proof They say there is a higher beeing He was crucified, torn and bleeding The Bible is a lie I defy the lying priest God doesn't control my life I choose me own destiny Religion is for

Evil minds bend on destruction Ignoring the pleas of their race The final chapter in humanic abduction All signs of society erased People asking fewer questions Letting politicians do their thinking Not questioning nuclear judgement As warheads enter

Tears of you in my hands diamonds on fire I feel your pain in my ignorance of love Time passes by as this night emptiness I feel I know, oh I know, I forget you. Sharing my pain with the night But the pain is growing Your black hair, black winds From

Paramore - Ignorance If I'm a bad person, you don't like me I guess I'll make my own way It's a circle, a mean cycle I can't excite you anymore Where's your gavel, your jury What's my offense this time You're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me