UNDERDOLL Songtext / Lyric

Eshtadur
UNDERDOLL Lyrics

What about the killers
What about the dreamers
What about the people who approve the war
What about the saviors
What about the blind people who see gods
What about the justice
What about the moon bliss
What about the fact, there is an underdoll
What about the suffering
What about the damage around the world And when the demon bless you too
The horseman start to hunting you
An old man lives to show the rules
Plagues unleashed from cloister
But no one can defame his face
In spite of his rotting raised
The end and blight on every place
Satan has become

And when the demon bless you too
The horseman start to hunting you
But no one can defame his face
In spite of his rotting raised

Staying quietly under your bed YOUR
Waiting for you fall asleep MIND
Bur you never feel again IS
Mind men is DEAD

Nothing about killers
Nothing about dreamers
Nothing about people who approve the war
Nothing about saviors
Nothing about blind people who see gods
Nothing about justice
Nothing about moon bliss
Nothing about facts, there is an underdoll
Nothing about suffering
Nothing about damage around the world