Last Hope Of Suffered Soul Lyrics - Singles - End Zone

By the paths of the human race leaving bright trace, 

We're walking not by our will, not by our will. 

Someone always pulls our strings but we worship still 

Those who stand upon us high - they won't die 

Men who wants to smash the doubts and find the truth 

Wants to sure himself that's he's right his clothes're white 

Just invents an attitude & reason to bend 

Never thinks of fruits, he will reap, never goes deep 

Each one wants to be ruled wants to be fooled 

Don't lament for dead 

Devastated are your souls, mist's in your minds. 

Ruler's unseen, his way is free 

So better choose 

Whom to serve and to trust 

Though you will loose.