Sandstorm - Cosmic Birds

All your courage, cause me pain, and their claps then.

Dress with bright lights, suit with shame, wear the violence

Don’t look, tragedy is waiting for you

All this empathy is wasted vainly

For this man his bravery is take advantage

Of the one who can’t scape.

All your courage, cause me pain, and their claps then.

Now he is begging, on his knees, for your mercy

Don’t look, tragedy is waiting for you

All this empathy is wasted vainly

For this man his bravery is take advantage

Of the one who can’t scape.

Mercy in your eyes, no I can’t see it!