This is the story of a mad man
Trying to put the world to an end
Spreading disease and death over millions
Killing the one that tries to defend
But there is one of us, that has a gift
That has a weapon to win this hopeless war
When nothing's left to hold on hope
There's always one last chance to hold
If only one of us remains
That pulls his hands out of his chains
Pottinger - Prolog Lyrics
Pottinger - Prolog Lyrics
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This is the story of a mad man
Trying to put the world to an end
Spreading disease and death over millions
Killing the one that tries to defend
But there is one of us, that has a gift
That has a weapon to win this hopeless war
When nothing's left to hold on hope
There's always one last chance to hold
If only one of us remains
That pulls his hands out of his chains
Trying to put the world to an end
Spreading disease and death over millions
Killing the one that tries to defend
But there is one of us, that has a gift
That has a weapon to win this hopeless war
When nothing's left to hold on hope
There's always one last chance to hold
If only one of us remains
That pulls his hands out of his chains
Writer: Daniel Bäuerlein, Jürgen Däubler, Thomas Walther, Tobias Mimberg
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Pottinger
Length: 1:44
Written by: Daniel Bäuerlein, Jürgen Däubler, Thomas Walther, Tobias Mimberg