Children Of Our Own Creation letra

Never talk to me about sincerity, my hands are shaking.
Never look to me for purity, my heart's forgotten.
It's a dead end, the path we've followed down.
It's a dead end. It's a dead end, everywhere I look around.
It's a dead end.
We're children of our own creation.
Never hope to see real sincerity, my hopes are waning.
Never disagree with false disparity, our hearts are failing.
It's a dead end, the path we've followed down.
It's a dead end.
It's a dead end, everywhere I look around.
It's a dead end.
We're children of our own creation

Coliseum - Letras

• American Machine
• Burn Out Bright
• Children Of Our Own Creation
• Claim Control
• Dehumanize
• Detached
• Give Up And Drive
• Head Down And Burn
• Hostage Of Privilege
• In Time
• Miracle Cure
• Miracle Cure
• Mire
• Nada Mais Bonito
• Pretty Situation
• Reborn To Hang
• Ride On Death Riders
• Set It Straight
• Skyline Fucker
• The Simple Answer Is...
• Theme
• This Mind Is Locked Inside This Body
• Turn To Dust
• White Religion
• Year Of The Pig