Save Our Souls Songtext
von Sea of Sin
Save Our Souls Songtext
We are so terrific
Exploring brand new stars
We even have the gift
To make the fastest of all cars
But tell me have you ever heard
About big holes in the sky
I ask myself who has the right
To let this beauty die
Feels like seventy degrees
A merciless and cruel disease
It′s an ungodly philosophy
Save our souls
Fells like seventy degrees
To cut the roots of inner peace
It's an ungodly philosophy
Save our souls
Save our souls
Before it is too late
Frightening details
Are all around
On shallow ground
Frightening details
Before it is too late
We are so terrific
Flying around the earth
We even have the gift
To fix the moment of a birth
But tell me have you ever forced
An animal to cry
I ask myself who has the right
To let a creature die
Feels like seventy degrees
A merciless and cruel disease
It′s an ungodly philosophy
Save our souls
Fells like seventy degrees
To cut the roots of inner peace
It's an ungodly philosophy
Save our souls
Save our souls
Before it is too late
Frightening details
Are all around
On shallow ground
Frightening details
Before it is too late
Fells like seventy degrees
A merciless and cruel disease
It's an ungodly philosophy
Save our souls
Fells like seventy degrees
To cut the roots of inner peace
It′s an ungodly philosophy
Save our souls
Save our souls
Before it is too late
Exploring brand new stars
We even have the gift
To make the fastest of all cars
But tell me have you ever heard
About big holes in the sky
I ask myself who has the right
To let this beauty die
Feels like seventy degrees
A merciless and cruel disease
It′s an ungodly philosophy
Save our souls
Fells like seventy degrees
To cut the roots of inner peace
It's an ungodly philosophy
Save our souls
Save our souls
Before it is too late
Frightening details
Are all around
On shallow ground
Frightening details
Before it is too late
We are so terrific
Flying around the earth
We even have the gift
To fix the moment of a birth
But tell me have you ever forced
An animal to cry
I ask myself who has the right
To let a creature die
Feels like seventy degrees
A merciless and cruel disease
It′s an ungodly philosophy
Save our souls
Fells like seventy degrees
To cut the roots of inner peace
It's an ungodly philosophy
Save our souls
Save our souls
Before it is too late
Frightening details
Are all around
On shallow ground
Frightening details
Before it is too late
Fells like seventy degrees
A merciless and cruel disease
It's an ungodly philosophy
Save our souls
Fells like seventy degrees
To cut the roots of inner peace
It′s an ungodly philosophy
Save our souls
Save our souls
Before it is too late
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