Let Me Be - Dominic ”Ski” Oakenfull

Masters of mutilation Your profession is death You are playing with their lives Wiping them all out Kill without emotions Who can be so cruel? You keep on killi

Walking through the doorway of our souls We always step into a distant space Where our spirits fly unchained And are forever free In the land of our dreams Far

Silent screaming and no one needs to listen We don't care for each other's feelings Try to hide behind some self styled ignorance We have to realize the probs n

Out in the cold - a dying world The human race is lost Now there's no God to save this world Now we'll have to pay the price Rotten nature, infected place No wa