Lost Souls lyrics

Sinners on their chance to strike. willing to let die
To reap the harvest of one`s work, now it`s time to crucify
Crawling under lines of blama, in their hands they`ve got your fate
Now we`ve lost the game of man, misjudged by laws we hate

Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your pathetic
Shout, let us hear your story, now that we haven`t got a choice
Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your pathetic
Shout, let us hear your story, now that we haven`t got a choice

Lost Souls

Holding on to an illusion based upon a tale
The ladder`s leading down to Hell, our souls are now for sale
Weak and helpless on our knees we`re looking at the sky
Time will run, the blood will flow as life is passing by

Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your pathetic
Shout, let us hear your story, now that we haven`t got a choice
Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your pathetic
Shout, let us hear your story, now that we haven`t got a choice

Lost Souls

Truth won`t be the same when one is born
There`s no reason in the world, but we are movin` on
Cursed by the palm of God
Bright - hope blinded eyes
If everyone had a chose, religion would fade at dawn

Lost Souls

One day we will understand there are no winners in this race
Caused by your religion thoughts, we`ll vanish without a trace
With one hand on the holy book, you`re reaching for a gun
Put your hands together, praise the lord for what he has done

Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your pathetic
Shout, let us hear your story, now that we haven`t got a choice
Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your pathetic
Shout, let us hear your story, now that we
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