Roland Grapow - The Winner lyrics

We all have to climb a ladder

Don't use the one-way street to hell

Friends deceive without cold sweat

Tell me what we're fighting for

Kicking chumbs like wretched sinners

Praise ourselves to the highest point

God said he would send the messiah

But Satan closed the door

No more compromise, we pay the price

Make everything undone

We're ready for sacrifice

[Chorus:]

Reach out your hand, you'll be the winner

Let's try to catch the caravan of lies

If you stay so blind, you'll be the sinner

We have to change to be born again

Like a sniper fire of demons

When we're merging our souls

We shed the blood of our saviour

Blind leading the blind

Here we stand as reborn brothers

No more chasing our tails

Try to find the kingdom of perception

But no one sees the sign

No more disguise, let's realise

Let's go against the grain and try to optimise