The river I'm bound to be found in, A rope chosen bound for the hang. When I'm blind and I think I see everything, Convincing myself again. This god
sacrament, Blasphemous prayer. Deliver me from this so serene apocalypse. Just make me fucking numb, Deaf, blind and fucking dumb. Return to sacred sleep
: She's a slack one, born of greed. Speaking endless words, long and empty. A begger who still wants to choose, A dethroned queen still demands her due
: Pray for blood, Pray for the cleansing, Pray for the flood, Pray for the end of this wide awake nightmare. This lie of a life came as quickly as it
She's a slack one, born of greed. Speaking endless words, long and empty. A begger who still wants to choose, A dethroned queen still demands her due
You're just a breath away. Better to die quick fighting on your feet, Than to live forever begging on your knees. Can we still be saved? Does your god
Virginia death threat, Virginia creeper vine. The hands that feed intent, choke the purpose of this time. Take all that you can give, and I will make
This is a mean and cold town, I hate this fucking place. Watch the rats as they all drown, Dying slowly day by day. Decrepit and falling down, Cesspool
Store-bought attitude and spit, a sugar-coated piece of shit. An instant rebel, just add greed. Another useless commodity. Broken glass and a broken
I just got the news today you were dying, Hot Damn! We're already partying. But please, before you have to leave, Let me tell you a few last things.
So goddamn easy to write this, you make it spill on the page. So drunk on your self, self-righteous. The laughing stock of your own fucking stage. But
Somewhere between an excuse and a lie, You found something that you belive. So proud, I guess I can't imagine why, Three cheers for what we used to be
Pray for blood, Pray for the cleansing, Pray for the flood, Pray for the end of this wide awake nightmare. This lie of a life came as quickly as it can
Violence, a natural reaction in a society Whose advances are limited to its new technology Different only in the current mode of destructive intent Data
Violence a natural reaction in a society whose advances are limited to its new technology; different only in the current mode of destructive intent. Date
Превод: Lamb Of God. В отсъствието на Sacred.