Heart Of The Broken Nation

Heart Of The Broken Nation

ghosts of the past
fall down upon me
and it's not my time to fuckin kneel and prey
they bring you down torment and segregate you
and when you're done
it's too late to pull away

beggers in the street,
raped, sister lonely
you sold your soul for pleasure and pain

new modern slaves
you're not the only
I know the streets that run red with blood again

sleep beauty sleep
cure your wounded heart that's been broken
broken dreams
broken lifes
in this nation of million lies

dream beauty dream
I'm down here on the earth without you
broken soul in the dark alone
In this heart of a broken nation

saints and stars
the bullets and guns
fake is a fake
in the jar of lies
and your life they take it
steal then make it
sell it million times
then break it
on and on the games goes on
when the streets just burn
they'll burn you home
and it all goes down
and you loose you crown
the crowd will scream to kill the clown

no time to waste
no I can't fake it
no heart to break
so they won't brake it

in this land of storm
where my faith burns on
I hear the heartbeat of a broken nation






stay and live
when all you can do is die