Dreaming Of Eden

Who We Are
All these judging philosophies does that make me a Pharisee?Oh, how I take the bribe and kiss the martyr hello then goodbyeOr maybe I am just the one who aspires to be the one true friend but then I stab you in the back three times in the endTerrified of "Who am I?" With all I am inside I push away all the liesThere will be love in timeCasting lots without reason, am I right or is this treason?As the innocent dies the mocking crowd arrivesAm I the Father, the mother, the brother? More likely a cynic no otherEven if I wash my hands of this the facts still existThere will be love in time but who are you when you read the lines?There will be love in time but who are you in the story of life?Make no, make no mistake, we are, we are all, we are all the sameMake no, make no mistake, we are, we are all, we are all the same Aus Songtexte Mania