Mob Rules Hollowed Be Thy Name
So here I am asked myself once again:
Who gives the air that I am breathing?
Never took the easiest way
Never chose the easiest day
Couldn磘 find a cause to blame
Always got the cash to pay
Always found the games to play
Sometimes had a beast to tame
Why don磘 you hear my voice?
Did you accept my choice?
Your hope of life dried out
When I realised my ame:
Hollowed ne thy name
Had enough of confidence
Held the name of innocence
I ruled the land of pain
My law was insecure
My punishment for sure
Who played the masters game?
I could not hear your voice?
Never accept your choice
Your chance of life dried out
When I justify my aim:
Hollowed be thy name
Cold were the days
Lost in your memory
Cold was reality
Cold were the days
After our souls had to realise two games
Hollowed be thy name
