Little Spark - Macbeth

You shout to celebrate yourself

Our daily dose of lies

Will lead us to Hell

Half truths and fears

You spit on people everyday

Our faith is built on lies

You’ll lead us to Hell

Time has come to an end

You must pay for your crimes

I can’t wait for things to start

Like a little spark in the dark

I can’t stand waiting anymore

Like a little spark in the dark

Repression flows

While gold is running through your veins

Our blood is on your hands

You’ll lead us to Hell

Have never end

When crowd goes wild you fear the fall

Power in our hands

We’ll lead you to Hell

Time has come to an end

You must pay for your crimes

I can’t wait for things to start

Like a little spark in the dark

I can’t stand waiting anymore

Like a little spark in the dark