He got sick, pretty sick
Death sure he will regret all this
He got sick, pretty sick
To see the thing’s eyes open
He got scared freakin’ scared
And rejected the child he built
He got scared so damn
For this he left it all (x2)
Chorus:
See our friend, weak and tired
Destroying his own creature is his life
Hang on, hang on
The fallen angel’s laughing here we are
The Modern Prometheus made a choice
Hang on, hang on
It got worse, pretty worse,
For accidental cowardice unleashed pain,
Dreadful pain
To everything around them
They’re all dead, fuckin’ dead
A wife, a brother aren’t worth it
They’re all dead, ice-cold dead
It wasn’t worth at all (x2)
Chorus
One poor second one mistake
They grew upon the same lie
Hated beast, son fortunate
They’ll die upon the same lie
Chorus
credits
from Hit The Air,
released February 24, 2016
Grabado en The Sign Studios por Jorge "Pingo" Avila
Adolfo Guerrero: Bajo / Coros
Manuel Carrizales: Bateria / Coros
Pepis Rocha: Guitarra / Coros
Chris Michaux: Voces
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