Testo The World's Most Hated

Idols are merely things of silver and gold And shaped by human , unclean hands These hands are on their way to break the silence To reject their solace, I hope it ends Tremble from fear, world at the thread of your leaders They lead with panic, they lead with fear We tremble with you as the ones to be blamde for the one with the passion who died for our lifes down here And we are the world's most hated but dead to it complete Who are the real pushers and who are the victims What is guilt? Who doesn't care? Already dead to this world but still in distress we're the world's most hated And we are the world's most hated but dead to it complete