Texty: Iamerror. Otras Canciones. Hyr00l.

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Awake child, awake child
Your doom awaits
Awake child, awake child
Your doom awaits

Like tripping down a stairwell
You stumbled aimlessly into the arms
(Of fate), of fate wide open
Wide open

Unarmed, unaware, so goddamn naive
Not one of the crowd, to be sure
Unarmed, unaware, so goddamn naive
Not one of the crowd, to be sure

You are the unintentional Judas goat of our time
Of our time
You

Not one of the crowd, not one of the crowd
Not one of the crowd, to be sure, to be sure
Not one of the crowd, not one of the crowd
Not one of the crowd, to be sure, to be sure

You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us
You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us
You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us
You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us (one of us)

You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us (one of us)
You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us (one of us)
You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us (one of us)
You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us (one of us)