lyrics
From the day,
That I was born
My fate was fixed,
My future torn
Misperception brought me here,
As I look back I shake in fear
If you entrust somebody,
If you open up your heart,
Your castle might be crashed,
Ruined to the last shard
You've got everything it takes,
To be the author of your fate,
What's left to you through all your life
Is to decide, because..
My god, my god,
Why have you forsaken me?
Yet your shadow looms,
How shall you comfort yourself
Murderer of all murderers
So help yourself,
Cause no one else will
Father I need you by my side,
Mother your wrongs won't turn to right,
Your selfish ways do not know mild,
You're slowly strangling your child
If there's no one left to trust,
If your heart gets broken by a friend,
You have to help yourself, otherwise you're damned
You've got everthing it takes
to be the author of your fate,
What's lefts to you through all your life
Is to decide, because..
God only helps those who learn to help themselves.
credits
from
The Unchained,
released June 1, 2015
music by Markus Vermeulen, Gerrit Quade
lyrics by Gerrit Quade
guest solo by Bastian Hoffmann
produced by Markus Vermeulen
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