Guiltiness

Guiltiness

Pressed on their conscience.
And they live their lives
On false pretence every day 
Each and every day.

These are the big fish.
Who always try to eat down the small fish,
Just the small fish.
I tell you what: they would do anything.
To materialize their every wish.

Woe to the downpressors:
They’ll eat the bread of sorrow
Woe to the downpressors:
They’ll eat the bread of sad tomorrow
Woe to the downpressors:
They’ll eat the bread of sorrow


Guiltiness
Pressed on their conscience.
These are the big fish.
Who always try to eat down the small fish.
Just the small fish.

I tell you what: they would do anything.
To materialize their every wish.

Woe to the downpressors:
Theyll eat the bread of sorrow.
Woe to the downpressors:
Theyll eat the bread of sad tomorrow.
Woe to the downpressors:
Theyll eat the bread of sad tomorrow.