Из альбома: Veto
Unrelenting, their endeavour to rule lives
Teaching you an artificial truth
That you will grieve no more
That you will die no more
Narrow minded mercenaries
Slave traders, soul collectors
Send a promise of destruction to those who will not kneel
Derision of the upright ones; as fear devours all doubts
But there are so many things I hold beyond their reach
The doom you promised me may come, I'm not afraid
You cannot save me
I am the counterweight
No need to save me
For I'm the counterweight
And I will grieve no more
And I will die no more
There are so many things I hold beyond their reach
The doom you promised me may come, I'm not afraid
You cannot save me
I am the counterweight
No need to save me
For I'm the counterweight