Twisting vines From the depths of the river Reaching through sewage Thick with age Amber eyes scanning skies to deliver The vengeance of earth And its boundless rage
Two hundred years of waste and pollution Cast to the waters to drown Not even smallpox or typhoid The great retribution Could stop the filth from raining down
Did man think He could smother the spirit The river breathes With the soul of the earth Revenge made flesh From the depths of corruption The fury of the Anacostia
Putrification Fetid waters bubbling Acidic footsteps dissolving the road
Feasting on refuse Who blindly serve the masters Carrion trail left by all who oppose
Did man think He could smother the spirit The river lives and breathes With the soul of the earth Revenge made flesh From the depths of corruption The fury of the Anacostia
Did man think He could smother the spirit The river lives and breathes With the soul of the earth Revenge made flesh From the depths of corruption The fury of the Anacostia
Into the maw The creature devours The living disease That gnaws on his pain Swallow the bones The meat and the power Until his water runs clear again Until his water runs clear againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
