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Woorden: Cataract. Blackest Hour.

Taking over what we call our own, feeding your rancor and your sightless scorn.

Through the time you forgot, you forgot.
Through the time you forgot, you forgot the past.

Dragging down our thoughts and power by using this force with a smilie on your face.

Taking all back to the blackest hour off this world's greatest disgrace.

Fearing the pressure of diversity and denying life and it's variety.

Blinded ignorance enforced by hate your anger leads to your fate.

We will se behind,see behind.

Behind the mask, the mask you wear and we won't forget,forget the past.

Through the time you forgot, you forgot.
Through the time you forgot, you forgot the past.

Taking over what we call our own, feeding your rancor and your sightless scorn.

Some tonight control their inner fear,
make your roots to the wrong still.

We will se behind,see behind.

Behind the mask, the mask you wear and we won't forget,forget the past.

Dragging down our thoughts and power by using this force with a smilie on your face.

Taking all back to the blackest hour off this world's greatest disgrace.

Taking back, blackest hour.
Taking back, blackest hour.
Taking back, blackest hour.

Through the time you forgot, you forgot.
Through the time you forgot, you forgot the past.