The Last Hope of the Suffered Soul lyrics

By the paths of the human race leaving bright trace,

We're walking not by our will, not by our will.

Someone always pulls our strings but we worship still

Those who stand upon us high - they won't die

Men who wants to smash the doubts and find the truth

Wants to sure himself that's he's right his clothes're white

Just invents an attitude & reason to bend

Never thinks of fruits, he will reap, never goes deep

Each one wants to be ruled wants to be fooled

Don't lament for dead

Devastated are your souls, mist's in your minds.

Ruler's unseen, his way is free

So better choose

Whom to serve and to trust

Though you will loose.

• Artist:End Zone
• Album:First Bequest