Good or bad, which side are you on
Make your choice
I hope you sleep well
Why cant you see
Its only a few that make profit here
Lose your voice while they sell you fear
One day too late
Youre racing with the devil
My choice, your choice
We stand... our backs against the wall
Rich or poor, will you sell your soul
Make this choice or nothing at all
No one will feed you
You or me, we go where the money goes
Friend or foe, no ones getting close
Money - godlike, religion and restrictions
Madness, no more
Remember right, create the world
One more time again its built on sand
And one more time again ignore it
One more time again it slips through our hands
One more time again the rim of hell, you see it well
Deaf, dumb and blind, youre not concerned
One day too late
We ride the wings of death
My choice, your choice
We stand...our backs against the wall
One more time again its built on sand
And one more time again ignore it
One more time again it slips through our hands
One more time again the rim of hell, you see it well
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