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Cold Fact Tomorrow

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A cry of a hatred, sin filtered through the mind
As an useen truth drowned in greed and the unborn seed awakes in men
Time can not erase our sinful need for greed

Machine hearts pumping ice and they sing the sorrow of demise

A cold fact tomorrow
A cold fact tomorrow

It's lost in the vortex of our blackened hearts
We suffer childish fears that tear us apart
All that stands in line with tombs of fate
And bands the time with crushing bombs of hate

A cold fact tomorrow
A cold fact tomorrow

What lies beneath all insanity, isn't this our last clarity?
The generation lies in foolishness
We're drowned in words of nothingness

What are we waiting for?
We're leading the light
Deep down in the core, where hope shines on no more

A cold fact tomorrow
A cold fact tomorrow

We lick the wounds of reality and cry ourselves blind endlessly
Deadly grief shall be the man's key, for a raw war that will always be