Lost Souls Lyrics - Singles - Manticora

Sinners on their chance to strike. willing to let die 

To reap the harvest of one's work, now it's time to crucify 

Crawling under lines of blama, in their hands they've got your fate 

Now we've lost the game of man, misjudged by laws we hate 

Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your pathetic 

Shout, let us hear your story, now that we haven't got a choice 

Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your pathetic 

Shout, let us hear your story, now that we haven't got a choice 

Lost Souls 

Holding on to an illusion based upon a tale 

The ladder's leading down to Hell, our souls are now for sale 

Weak and helpless on our knees we're looking at the sky 

Time will run, the blood will flow as life is passing by 

Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your pathetic 

Shout, let us hear your story, now that we haven't got a choice 

Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your pathetic 

Shout, let us hear your story, now that we haven't got a choice 

Lost Souls 

Truth won't be the same when one is born 

There's no reason in the world, but we are movin' on 

Cursed by the palm of God 

Bright - hope blinded eyes 

If everyone had a chose, religion would fade at dawn 

Lost Souls 

One day we will understand there are no winners in this race 

Caused by your religion thoughts, we'll vanish without a trace 

With one hand on the holy book, you're reaching for a gun 

Put your hands together, praise the lord for what he has done 

Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your pathetic 

Shout, let us hear your story, now that we haven't got a choice 

Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your pathetic 

Shout, let us hear your story, now that we haven't got a choice 

Truth won't be the same when one is born 

There's no reason in the world, but we are movin' on 

Cursed by the palm of God 

Bright - hope blinded eyes 

If everyone had a chose, religion would fade at dawn 

Lost Souls 

[Kristian]