Letra da Música End of Question de Nowrong

Your freedom has gone
The share seems so cruel
And the comes the hate
The virus, the pain
The followers screaming
The noise of the prayers

There's a lack of altruism
And, the creator is fake!
There's no comparision
The issues, the blame
The hollow life goes on
With no one to save

Damned, damned
Thing seems so real
When you really need that creed
Damned, cursed
Break out and make it your way

And now you have seen
The scars hurt so deep
Creed based in fear
You're blind, you're deaf
Thinkin of the price
Of salvation - condemned

Lose you condition
When the justice is just vengeance
The devil fights on
You failed on your mission
You've smoked, you're drunk

Damned, cursed
Defying the one!
Damned, cursed
The final chamber is here!

Break out, break out
You rise, your fall
Break out, break out
To lose
Break out, break out
You lie, you craw
Break out, break out
To lose it al

Damned, cursed
You've done it right!
Damned, cursed
Now they all hate you!