Sinn - Kill Your Idols - Sözleri

We don' t need no kings



Cross the line of your ordinary

Bleed your ignorance	

And tear your certitudes	

Living blind in the light of illusion

Can' t you guess the color of the lie



Kill your idols

Violence is the way to use	

Kill your idols

Don' t need no kings



Smile to a world creeping on the traces of the old

The wheel of time is rolling fast

Time brings the end

The flame of the forgotten ones

Is burning in your mind

Can' t you hear them ?



Kill



Kill your idols

Violence is the way to use	

Kill your idols

Don' t need no kings




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