My favourite toy of destiny

you depend on our protection

my fauvorite toy of destiny

children are crying to the sun

cause everybody´s going to ask for one more lie

you were standing on the tree of vicious things

they´re smoking life

while you´re rolling their tickets for the apocalypse event day

you should have never tasted the flavour of the sweet blood

they will be more powerful

dancing on your home

they could silence hearts and see the soul of tears

you´re not proected by them

you´re not independent

their favourite toy of your destiny