Tool Songtext

Bright The tool in your hand don`t heal Bright headlines used As a calming injection. In the mirror of lies I see the reflection Of buried thoughts And stolen freedom The absorbed struggle Of the human race This Killing tool In this reign of control my tool in your hand don`t heal All the miseries Of this rotten life In blood their baptised with poisoned words my tool in your hand don`t heal Truth once so pure my tool in your hand don`t heal Has been deleted And all curse of history has been neglected This killing tool In this reign of control In this reign of control Victims become The worst enemies Their Lords and kings Are now the weak [2x] THE WORST ENEMIES Are now the weak THE WORST ENEMIES Are now the weak