Spare me your affliction
And abandon your own
Beliefs and believers taking control
Of the way they all watch your sun
Enlighten their lives
Just blame it on the situation
Stand where I am and remember your aim
No apology
Read in me from the mud on your lands
Save one last breath
Should you choke to your death?
Cold is cutting through
Reading you from the blood
In the palm of your hands
Quick to judge me
Yet so slow to understand
Slit your grudge
And anger on what lingers on
Craving for attention in your delusion
Your beliefs and believers taking control
Of the way they all watch
Your sun enlighten their lives
Through mystics and messiahs
Art of persuasion, blame it on the situation
On the wolf in the sheepfold
Deciding who should live or die
Stand where I am and remember your aim
No apology
Read in me from the mud on your lands
Save one last breath
Should you choke to your death?
Cold is cutting through
Reading you from the blood
In the palm of your hands
Quick to judge me
Yet so slow to understand
Slit your grudge and anger
On what lingers on
Writer(s): Nicolas Gouyon
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