Stolen Omen

I see you lived illusions
Pictured life with your conclusions
I do not know how to tell you
This path has lost its value
With lies of shroud I walk
I suffer a loss of life
I am the social hero

[Chorus
Oh poor man, in a time that's broken
I pray to the heroes of the damned
I sing with dull devotion
A song for the ones behind the mask
I can not feel closer reels [?]
Another fool that's blind to what's real
I sing for the hopeless, broken
They live for the stolen omen

[Verse 2
I see this, I know pain
Let's see you try aaaaah
You got me enter my mask
They awake the priest, aaah
With lies of shroud I walk
I suffer a loss of life
I am the social hero

[Chorus
Oh poor man, in a time that's broken
I pray to the heroes of the damned
I sing with dull devotion
A song for the ones behind the mask
I can not feel closer reels [?]
Another fool that's blind to what's real
I sing for the hopeless, broken
They live for the stolen omen
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& Quot; Stolen sign & quot;

I see you live with illusions,
Let us make your life yourself.
I do not know how to tell you,
This path has lost its meaning.

The living dead,
I have lost the meaning of life.
I - the hero of society.

Oh, who was born in troubled times,
I pray worthless characters.
I sing with blind devotion
A song for those who are hiding behind masks.
I do not accept the false ideals,
Another fool blind to the fact that there really is.
I sing, no matter what no hope. Broken,
They live for the sake of stolen signs.

I see it, I know what pain is.
Let's see what you can do.
You got me, wearing my mask.
These insights come.

The living dead,
I have lost the meaning of life.
I - the hero of society.

Oh, who was born in troubled times,
I pray worthless characters.
I sing with blind devotion
A song for those who are hiding behind masks.
I do not accept the false ideals,
Another fool blind to the fact that there really is.
I sing, no matter what no hope. Broken,
They live for the sake of stolen signs.

Climb immediately and show us
For which you are living.

Oh, who was born in troubled times,
I pray worthless characters.
I sing with blind devotion
A song for those who are hiding behind masks.
I do not accept the false ideals,
Another fool blind to the fact that there really is.
I sing, no matter what no hope. Broken,
They live for the sake of stolen signs.

Stolen a sign!
Stolen a sign!