Rulers (Of a Dying World)
One decision
No precision
For the targets that the promise held
World is scary
From the aerie
Life is managed as the sun is set
There's a fly and it cries as it sees that its fate is sealed
And the prey tries to pray as it's tied in this eerie silk
And the master that slays, starts to play, and it feeds it milk
'Cause to feed what you eat doesn't mean that you're free from greed
We are a million
People at once
We are the ones that
Prayed to the sun
We are legion
Allegiance to none
We are the ones that
Wait for the One
Every day is a game to play
End the reign, come the rain that saves us!
We are a million
People at once
We are the ones that
Prayed to the sun
We are legion
Allegiance to none
We are the ones that
Wait for the One
Soberanos (De un Mundo Moribundo)
Una decisión
Sin precisión
Para los objetivos que la promesa sostenía
El mundo es aterrador
Desde el nido
La vida se maneja mientras el sol se pone
Hay una mosca y llora al ver que su destino está sellado
Y la presa intenta rezar mientras está atada en esta siniestra seda
Y el amo que mata, comienza a jugar, y le da de beber leche
Porque alimentar lo que comes no significa que estés libre de codicia
Somos un millón
Personas a la vez
Somos los que
Rezaron al sol
Somos legión
Sin lealtad a nadie
Somos los que
Esperan al Uno
Cada día es un juego que jugar
¡Termina el reinado, llega la lluvia que nos salva!
Somos un millón
Personas a la vez
Somos los que
Rezaron al sol
Somos legión
Sin lealtad a nadie
Somos los que
Esperan al Uno