Текст песни Born To Suffer - In these bleeding eyes

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In this bleeding eyes

You've buried the generation
And turned all sins to value.
You rule the lifes of millions,
When your own life's in filth.

This paradise, you made us to belive in,
And costs the waterfall of falling tears.
Misery way of existence.
The only choice for us - is to fight!

Unholy leaders сcnsuming the glory of the nation.

Nation is down on the knees
I pay my last coin to the one,
Who sacrifised my past...
Past shall never be sold by the auction-
You can trade my body, but you can't trade my soul.

In this bleeding eyes I see the end...
In this bleeding eyes
In this bleeding eyes I see the end...
In this children's eyes

Silent signals of war,
They surround us everywhere.
Where is your power now?

I suffocate.
This chains, that stole my breath.
This power paralises life.
And brings it to the standstill
Across the path of the dead

I spread my wings towards the sun,
I pray for the peace that can't be reached,
For the words that can't be told.
Burning the skin, wasting the dream
Past we know can't be sold
In this eyes.

В этих кровоточащих глазах

Вы похоронили поколение,
Превратили все пороки в ценности.
Вы правите жизнями миллионов,
Хотя ваша собственная жизнь погрязла во лжи и разврате.

Этот рай, в который вы заставили нас поверить
Стоил водопада из падавших слез.
Жалкое существование.
Единственный выход для нас - бороться!

Несвятые лидеры присваивают величие и честь нации

Нация стоит на коленях,
Я плачу мою последнюю монету тому,
Кто принес в жертву мое прошлое.
Прошлое никогда не будет лотом на аукционе.
Вы можете торговать моим телом, но никогда - душой

В этих кровоточащих глазах я вижу конец...
В этих кровоточащих глазах
В этих кровоточащих глазах я вижу конец...
В этих детских глазах

Скрытые сигналы войны,
Они окружают нас повсюду.
Где же теперь ваша власть?

Я задыхаюсь.
Эти цепи перекрыли кислород.
Эта власть парализует жизнь
И приводит её к мертвой точке
Тропой павших

Расправляя крылья навстречу солнцу,
Я молюсь за мир, который никогда не будет достигнут,
За слова которые никогда не будут сказаны,
Сжигая кожу, тратя впустую мечту.
Мы знаем прошлое не может быть продано
В этих глазах. In this bleeding eyes

You've buried the generation
And turned all sins to value.
You rule the lifes of millions
When your own life's filth.

This paradise, you made us to belive in,
And the costs of waterfalls.
Misery way of existence.
The only choice for us - is to fight!

Unholy leaders are accusing the glory of the nation.

Nation is down on the knees
I pay my last coin to the one
Who sacrifised my past ...
Past shall never be sold by the auction-
You can trade my soul.

In this bleeding eyes I see the end ...
In this bleeding eyes
In this bleeding eyes I see the end ...
In this children's eyes

Silent signals of war,
They surround us everywhere.
Where is your power now?

I suffocate.
This chains, that stole my breath.
This power paralises life.
And brings it to the standstill
Across the path of the dead

I spread my wings towards the sun,
I pray for the peace that can not be reached,
For the words that can't be told.
Burning the skin
Past we know can't be sold
In this eyes.

In those bleeding eyes

You buried a generation
Turned all vices into value.
You rule the lives of millions
Although your own life is mired in lies and debauchery.

This paradise you made us believe
Worth a waterfall from falling tears.
Miserable existence.
The only way out for us is to fight!

Unholy leaders confer greatness and honor on a nation

Nation is kneeling
I pay my last coin to
Who sacrificed my past.
The past will never be a lot at auction.
You can trade in my body, but never - my soul

In those bleeding eyes, I see the end ...
In those bleeding eyes
In those bleeding eyes, I see the end ...
In these children's eyes

Hidden war signals
They surround us everywhere.
Where is your power now?

I'm choking.
These chains cut off oxygen.
This power paralyzes life.
And leads her to the dead center
Trail of the fallen

Spreading its wings towards the sun,
I pray for a world that will never be achieved
For words that will never be spoken,
Burning skin, wasting a dream.
We know the past can not be sold
In these eyes.