Letra de Rogue
Their bread tastes like rock Joining circles of the dead As I am drinking all the sewage Of the damage they call helpIn the land of the blind The one-eyed is a king He plants in their empty pots Ugly rotten seedsUgly rotten seeds in their empty potsCollecting blood is his ambition He sets so light the value upon lives Each despicable decision Activates his dreadful knightsTheir bread tastes like rock Joining circles of the dead As I am drinking all the sewage Of the damage they call helpAnd his order has become their thought Take a listen, their lies Are fully loaded with his words No thought of their own aroseCollecting blood is his ambition He sets so light the value upon lives Each despicable decision Activates his dreadful knightsShut up, take a listen, take a listen Fully loaded Shut up (shut up), take a listen, take a listen Fully loaded Fully loadedThere's nothing left in his stone chest Just rogue and endless battles RogueWe are forcefully put on his map War-drum always rattles Rogue