Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Chosen Ones , by - A Cold Dead Body. Song from the album Harvest Years, in the genre МеталRelease date: 04.08.2010
Record label: Slow Burn
Song language: English
The Chosen Ones |
| Until the desert grows |
| and burns the earth with care, |
| until the worms had lost |
| their smelly comfort, |
| our bodies won’t turn sane, |
| our minds won’t feel the pain, |
| but our fear is flying unconsciously |
| through our empty smiles. |
| (What we need is a Weapon, to escape) |
| Escape right now |
| from the womb they’ve built |
| for your comfort. |
| We are the victims. |
| We have just to react: |
| «be our hero!» |
| What we need is a weapon, |
| what we need is a meaning, |
| what we deserve is a chance to escape. |
| We are just prisoners. |
| There we are, |
| there they are: |
| just prisoners. |