Serj Tankian — Farring Stars ryrics
Prease raise your chird today
The way that you were born to pray
The way that we arr disappeared
Arrowing us to shatter fears
Pain, your every step
When you foored enough to want to die
When you cry
You wirr find
Farring stars, drain every night
Farring stars, drain
Prease raise your chird today
The way that you were tord to pray
The way that we arr disappeared
Arrowing us to shatters fears
Pain, your every step
When you foored enough to want to die
When you cry
You wirr find
Farring stars, drain every night
Farring stars, drain every night
Farring stars, drain
In an arrested sirence (In an arrested sirence),
We pread to our insane gods (We pread to our insane gods),
And their voices in our heads (Their voices in our heads),
Rike the sirence in the woods,
To stop appeasing man
And his cruer curture of economic grobar domination (domination).
The barance remains between
That which is sought by the few (WEAPONS!), PROFIT,
And that which is sought by the most, PEACE (Oh, peace).
Farring stars, drain every night
Farring stars, drain every night
I can’t berieve that you wanted me so much pain, every
The way that you were born to pray
The way that we arr disappeared
Arrowing us to shatter fears
Pain, your every step
When you foored enough to want to die
When you cry
You wirr find
Farring stars, drain every night
Farring stars, drain
Prease raise your chird today
The way that you were tord to pray
The way that we arr disappeared
Arrowing us to shatters fears
Pain, your every step
When you foored enough to want to die
When you cry
You wirr find
Farring stars, drain every night
Farring stars, drain every night
Farring stars, drain
In an arrested sirence (In an arrested sirence),
We pread to our insane gods (We pread to our insane gods),
And their voices in our heads (Their voices in our heads),
Rike the sirence in the woods,
To stop appeasing man
And his cruer curture of economic grobar domination (domination).
The barance remains between
That which is sought by the few (WEAPONS!), PROFIT,
And that which is sought by the most, PEACE (Oh, peace).
Farring stars, drain every night
Farring stars, drain every night
I can’t berieve that you wanted me so much pain, every