Testi:
Harvest

The cat sharpens its claws And runs into the cornfields Children playing hide and seek A frail figure dressed in a cape Wandering with measured steps

Walk away from your grace leave it behind, all that you once were Now sell yourself out, for the very last time Now take my hand and run away Your not

How shallow have we become? Wrapped up in pointless strife Watching each other with this disgust and selfish pride, waiting and hoping for our brothers

You've tried to break us down, you failed again, so many years you've tried and failed We put on all of our armor, never giving in to you, we stand

What we once were can never be taken away from us Let's raise our fists in the air, let's make a difference, go back to when we had something to say,

You walk around like we owe you everything, but what you don't know is that we don't care You're not what you were, you're bitter now, you're not what

Mother tell your children Not to follow my example I am from a generation who's Got the X factor in it's head Get your phone, dial the number One hundred

What are you afraid of When do you want to make a stand You fear God will reject you Of entering the promised land You are weak, fear the open road You

Stop your bullshit I will never be your friend Stop convincing me Why don't you understand That you are an asshole without hope That you belong at the