Things that we do, words that we never use
Some will never feel, gratitude
Can you feel it, when your ceiling's crashing down
Down with the flow, into the ones they were
Somewhere on their way, they got lost
In our bloodline, there's a lot of grief to blame
Strange ideals when it comes to become the one
No allied on the way, through the bloodline
Beaten down for the sum of another one
Bounds divide if we hide, along the bloodline
Anger remains, through a frozen mind
Pride will be the fall, never to rise
Can you see it, patterns in the lines
Lines to be crossed, across the agony
Some will never heal, on the ride
When your bloodline, is filled with enemies
Man made the cars to take us over the road
Man made the train to carry the heavy load
Man made electric light to take us out of the dark
Man made the boat for the water, like Noah made the ark
Man thinks about our little bitty baby girls and our baby boys
Oi jau cia turetu padirbeti viesuju rysiu specialistai.welcome to XXI century Negi nesimato kad rusai iki mano amziaus megsta vakarietiska kultura.ta pati muzika filmai drabuziai keliones.jiems priklauso ateitis te seniai pasilaidoja po tankais o ne jie